[{"id":32538700,"name":"Here We Come","trackName":"Here We Come","artistName":"Boot Camp Clik","albumName":"Duckdown Essentials Mixed by Dj Crates","duration":108.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nHere We Come, Here We Come\n(Yeah! Starang Wondah in the building)\nHere We Come, Here We Come\n(Dru-Ha, you know you my favorite white boy, right? Duck Down!\nUh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n(Verse 1-Sean Price)\nHey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\nBlack and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\nIt's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\nSlap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\nListen my nigga, Ruck is the name\nA broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\nRob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\nDoubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n(Verse 2-Rock)\nYo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\nOther than that, we the complete opposite\nHe hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\nOr vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\nNo, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\nNiggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\nI got a shot for him without a syringe\nTo walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n(Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\nOf you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\nHe, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\nAnd ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\nThe hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\nMy Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\nWhen you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\nHere we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Verse 3-Buckshot)\nSure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\nAnd I'll still rob your resident\nEver since I became a MC, I made change\nAnd ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\nLiterally and physically, she did it with me\nNow she takin' seeds out my weed\nAnd we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\nTwenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n(Verse 4-Steele)\nYeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\nWorldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\nPeep the symmetry, more then the symphony\nNow each song is a documentary\nThe God's drop the epilogue for greatness\nTook pain off faces, the rage mark pages\nFrom the block to the cages\nYou our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\nWe came a little way from beats in the basements\nStick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\nAnd even though we don't be meetin' them cases\nBut we stuck on these chases to get these papers\nAnd the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\nWishin' that our Clik never make it, but\nWe took it back to the basics\nMastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n(Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\nYou see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\nSittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\nBoot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n(What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\nBDI, reflection of perfection\nYou know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n(Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n(If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\nMFC! You know (Here We Come, Here We Come)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Come\n  artist: Boot Camp Clik\n  album: Duckdown Essentials Mixed by Dj Crates\n  duration_ms: 108000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  (Yeah! Starang Wondah in the building)\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  (Dru-Ha, you know you my favorite white boy, right? Duck Down!\n  Uh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n  (Verse 1-Sean Price)\n  Hey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\n  Black and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\n  It's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\n  Slap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\n  Listen my nigga, Ruck is the name\n  A broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\n  Rob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\n  Doubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n  (Verse 2-Rock)\n  Yo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\n  Other than that, we the complete opposite\n  He hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\n  Or vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\n  No, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\n  Niggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\n  I got a shot for him without a syringe\n  To walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n  (Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\n  Of you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\n  He, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\n  And ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\n  The hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\n  My Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\n  When you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Verse 3-Buckshot)\n  Sure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\n  And I'll still rob your resident\n  Ever since I became a MC, I made change\n  And ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\n  Literally and physically, she did it with me\n  Now she takin' seeds out my weed\n  And we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\n  Twenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n  (Verse 4-Steele)\n  Yeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\n  Worldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\n  Peep the symmetry, more then the symphony\n  Now each song is a documentary\n  The God's drop the epilogue for greatness\n  Took pain off faces, the rage mark pages\n  From the block to the cages\n  You our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\n  We came a little way from beats in the basements\n  Stick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\n  And even though we don't be meetin' them cases\n  But we stuck on these chases to get these papers\n  And the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\n  Wishin' that our Clik never make it, but\n  We took it back to the basics\n  Mastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  (Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\n  You see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\n  Sittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\n  Boot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n  (What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\n  BDI, reflection of perfection\n  You know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n  (Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n  (If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\n  MFC! You know (Here We Come, Here We Come)\n"},{"id":11738178,"name":"Here We Come","trackName":"Here We Come","artistName":"boot camp clik","albumName":"The Last Stand","duration":273.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nHere We Come, Here We Come\n(Yeah! Starang Wondah in the building)\nHere We Come, Here We Come\n(Dru-Ha, you know you my favorite white boy, right? Duck Down!\nUh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n(Verse 1-Sean Price)\nHey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\nBlack and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\nIt's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\nSlap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\nListen my nigga, Ruck is the name\nA broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\nRob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\nDoubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n(Verse 2-Rock)\nYo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\nOther than that, we the complete opposite\nHe hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\nOr vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\nNo, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\nNiggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\nI got a shot for him without a syringe\nTo walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n(Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\nOf you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\nHe, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\nAnd ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\nThe hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\nMy Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\nWhen you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\nHere we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Verse 3-Buckshot)\nSure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\nAnd I'll still rob your resident\nEver since I became a MC, I made change\nAnd ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\nLiterally and physically, she did it with me\nNow she takin' seeds out my weed\nAnd we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\nTwenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n(Verse 4-Steele)\nYeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\nWorldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\nPeep the symmetry, more then the symphony\nNow each song is a documentary\nThe God's drop the epilogue for greatness\nTook pain off faces, the rage mark pages\nFrom the block to the cages\nYou our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\nWe came a little way from beats in the basements\nStick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\nAnd even though we don't be meetin' them cases\nBut we stuck on these chases to get these papers\nAnd the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\nWishin' that our Clik never make it, but\nWe took it back to the basics\nMastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n(Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\nYou see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\nSittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\nBoot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n(What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\nBDI, reflection of perfection\nYou know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n(Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n(If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\nMFC! You know (Here We Come, Here We Come)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Come\n  artist: boot camp clik\n  album: The Last Stand\n  duration_ms: 273000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  (Yeah! Starang Wondah in the building)\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  (Dru-Ha, you know you my favorite white boy, right? Duck Down!\n  Uh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n  (Verse 1-Sean Price)\n  Hey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\n  Black and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\n  It's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\n  Slap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\n  Listen my nigga, Ruck is the name\n  A broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\n  Rob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\n  Doubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n  (Verse 2-Rock)\n  Yo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\n  Other than that, we the complete opposite\n  He hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\n  Or vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\n  No, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\n  Niggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\n  I got a shot for him without a syringe\n  To walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n  (Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\n  Of you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\n  He, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\n  And ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\n  The hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\n  My Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\n  When you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Verse 3-Buckshot)\n  Sure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\n  And I'll still rob your resident\n  Ever since I became a MC, I made change\n  And ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\n  Literally and physically, she did it with me\n  Now she takin' seeds out my weed\n  And we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\n  Twenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n  (Verse 4-Steele)\n  Yeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\n  Worldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\n  Peep the symmetry, more then the symphony\n  Now each song is a documentary\n  The God's drop the epilogue for greatness\n  Took pain off faces, the rage mark pages\n  From the block to the cages\n  You our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\n  We came a little way from beats in the basements\n  Stick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\n  And even though we don't be meetin' them cases\n  But we stuck on these chases to get these papers\n  And the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\n  Wishin' that our Clik never make it, but\n  We took it back to the basics\n  Mastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  (Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\n  You see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\n  Sittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\n  Boot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n  (What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\n  BDI, reflection of perfection\n  You know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n  (Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n  (If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\n  MFC! You know (Here We Come, Here We Come)\n"},{"id":29700661,"name":"Here We Come (Prod. by 9th Wonder)","trackName":"Here We Come (Prod. by 9th Wonder)","artistName":"Boot Camp Clik","albumName":"CD2 defiant's HipHop & Underground Rap Collection Vol. 3","duration":273.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nHere We Come, Here We Come\n(Yeah! Starang Wondah in the building)\nHere We Come, Here We Come\n(Dru-Ha, you know you my favorite white boy, right? Duck Down!\nUh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n(Verse 1-Sean Price)\nHey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\nBlack and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\nIt's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\nSlap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\nListen my nigga, Ruck is the name\nA broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\nRob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\nDoubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n(Verse 2-Rock)\nYo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\nOther than that, we the complete opposite\nHe hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\nOr vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\nNo, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\nNiggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\nI got a shot for him without a syringe\nTo walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n(Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\nOf you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\nHe, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\nAnd ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\nThe hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\nMy Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\nWhen you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\nHere we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Verse 3-Buckshot)\nSure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\nAnd I'll still rob your resident\nEver since I became a MC, I made change\nAnd ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\nLiterally and physically, she did it with me\nNow she takin' seeds out my weed\nAnd we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\nTwenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n(Verse 4-Steele)\nYeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\nWorldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\nPeep the symmetry, more then the symphony\nNow each song is a documentary\nThe God's drop the epilogue for greatness\nTook pain off faces, the rage mark pages\nFrom the block to the cages\nYou our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\nWe came a little way from beats in the basements\nStick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\nAnd even though we don't be meetin' them cases\nBut we stuck on these chases to get these papers\nAnd the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\nWishin' that our Clik never make it, but\nWe took it back to the basics\nMastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n(Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\nYou see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\nSittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\nBoot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n(What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\nBDI, reflection of perfection\nYou know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n(Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n(If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\nMFC! You know (Here We Come, Here We Come)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Come (Prod. by 9th Wonder)\n  artist: Boot Camp Clik\n  album: CD2 defiant's HipHop & Underground Rap Collection Vol. 3\n  duration_ms: 273000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  (Yeah! Starang Wondah in the building)\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  (Dru-Ha, you know you my favorite white boy, right? Duck Down!\n  Uh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n  (Verse 1-Sean Price)\n  Hey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\n  Black and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\n  It's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\n  Slap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\n  Listen my nigga, Ruck is the name\n  A broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\n  Rob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\n  Doubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n  (Verse 2-Rock)\n  Yo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\n  Other than that, we the complete opposite\n  He hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\n  Or vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\n  No, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\n  Niggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\n  I got a shot for him without a syringe\n  To walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n  (Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\n  Of you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\n  He, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\n  And ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\n  The hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\n  My Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\n  When you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Verse 3-Buckshot)\n  Sure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\n  And I'll still rob your resident\n  Ever since I became a MC, I made change\n  And ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\n  Literally and physically, she did it with me\n  Now she takin' seeds out my weed\n  And we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\n  Twenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n  (Verse 4-Steele)\n  Yeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\n  Worldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\n  Peep the symmetry, more then the symphony\n  Now each song is a documentary\n  The God's drop the epilogue for greatness\n  Took pain off faces, the rage mark pages\n  From the block to the cages\n  You our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\n  We came a little way from beats in the basements\n  Stick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\n  And even though we don't be meetin' them cases\n  But we stuck on these chases to get these papers\n  And the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\n  Wishin' that our Clik never make it, but\n  We took it back to the basics\n  Mastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  (Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\n  You see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\n  Sittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\n  Boot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n  (What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\n  BDI, reflection of perfection\n  You know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n  (Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n  (If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\n  MFC! 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Duck Down!\nUh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n(Verse 1-Sean Price)\nHey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\nBlack and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\nIt's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\nSlap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\nListen my nigga, Ruck is the name\nA broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\nRob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\nDoubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n(Verse 2-Rock)\nYo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\nOther than that, we the complete opposite\nHe hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\nOr vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\nNo, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\nNiggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\nI got a shot for him without a syringe\nTo walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n(Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\nOf you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\nHe, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\nAnd ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\nThe hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\nMy Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\nWhen you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\nHere we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Verse 3-Buckshot)\nSure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\nAnd I'll still rob your resident\nEver since I became a MC, I made change\nAnd ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\nLiterally and physically, she did it with me\nNow she takin' seeds out my weed\nAnd we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\nTwenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n(Verse 4-Steele)\nYeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\nWorldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\nPeep the symmetry, more then the symphony\nNow each song is a documentary\nThe God's drop the epilogue for greatness\nTook pain off faces, the rage mark pages\nFrom the block to the cages\nYou our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\nWe came a little way from beats in the basements\nStick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\nAnd even though we don't be meetin' them cases\nBut we stuck on these chases to get these papers\nAnd the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\nWishin' that our Clik never make it, but\nWe took it back to the basics\nMastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n(Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\nYou see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\nSittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\nBoot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n(What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\nBDI, reflection of perfection\nYou know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n(Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n(If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\nMFC! 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Duck Down!\n  Uh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n  (Verse 1-Sean Price)\n  Hey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\n  Black and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\n  It's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\n  Slap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\n  Listen my nigga, Ruck is the name\n  A broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\n  Rob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\n  Doubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n  (Verse 2-Rock)\n  Yo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\n  Other than that, we the complete opposite\n  He hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\n  Or vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\n  No, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\n  Niggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\n  I got a shot for him without a syringe\n  To walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n  (Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\n  Of you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\n  He, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\n  And ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\n  The hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\n  My Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\n  When you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Verse 3-Buckshot)\n  Sure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\n  And I'll still rob your resident\n  Ever since I became a MC, I made change\n  And ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\n  Literally and physically, she did it with me\n  Now she takin' seeds out my weed\n  And we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\n  Twenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n  (Verse 4-Steele)\n  Yeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\n  Worldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\n  Peep the symmetry, more then the symphony\n  Now each song is a documentary\n  The God's drop the epilogue for greatness\n  Took pain off faces, the rage mark pages\n  From the block to the cages\n  You our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\n  We came a little way from beats in the basements\n  Stick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\n  And even though we don't be meetin' them cases\n  But we stuck on these chases to get these papers\n  And the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\n  Wishin' that our Clik never make it, but\n  We took it back to the basics\n  Mastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  (Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\n  You see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\n  Sittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\n  Boot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n  (What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\n  BDI, reflection of perfection\n  You know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n  (Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n  (If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\n  MFC! 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Duck Down!\nUh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n(Verse 1-Sean Price)\nHey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\nBlack and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\nIt's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\nSlap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\nListen my nigga, Ruck is the name\nA broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\nRob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\nDoubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n(Verse 2-Rock)\nYo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\nOther than that, we the complete opposite\nHe hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\nOr vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\nNo, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\nNiggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\nI got a shot for him without a syringe\nTo walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n(Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\nOf you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\nHe, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\nAnd ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\nThe hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\nMy Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\nWhen you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\nHere We Come, Here We Come\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\nHere we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Verse 3-Buckshot)\nSure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\nAnd I'll still rob your resident\nEver since I became a MC, I made change\nAnd ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\nLiterally and physically, she did it with me\nNow she takin' seeds out my weed\nAnd we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\nTwenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n(Verse 4-Steele)\nYeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\nWorldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\nPeep the symmetry, more then the symphony\nNow each song is a documentary\nThe God's drop the epilogue for greatness\nTook pain off faces, the rage mark pages\nFrom the block to the cages\nYou our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\nWe came a little way from beats in the basements\nStick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\nAnd even though we don't be meetin' them cases\nBut we stuck on these chases to get these papers\nAnd the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\nWishin' that our Clik never make it, but\nWe took it back to the basics\nMastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n(Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n(Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\nIf you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n(Here We Come, oh) Here we go\nIt's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\nWhat's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n(Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n(Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\nYou see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\nSittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\nBoot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n(What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\nBrooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\nBDI, reflection of perfection\nYou know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n(Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n(If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\nMFC! You know (Here We Come, Here We Come)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Come (prod. by 9th Wonder)\n  artist: Boot Camp Clik\n  album: The Last Stand\n  duration_ms: 272744\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Intro-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  (Yeah! Starang Wondah in the building)\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  (Dru-Ha, you know you my favorite white boy, right? Duck Down!\n  Uh-huh, here we go, come on, y'all, bringin' forth Heltah Skeltah)\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to glow and shine (OK, Here We Come)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Here We Come) Here we go, it's time, mound up, it's goin' down (Sean P!)\n\n  (Verse 1-Sean Price)\n  Hey yo, new shit, out of the blue, Freddy and Duke kick\n  Black and blue shit, fuck it, just listen to the music\n  It's Sean, once again, back it's Da Incredible Rap Team\n  Slap steam out your fuckin' physical frame\n  Listen my nigga, Ruck is the name\n  A broke rapper ready to rob niggas, tuck in your chain\n  Rob a nigga for a buck and some change, play dice with that\n  Doubled-up like \"I don't like the rap\"\n\n  (Verse 2-Rock)\n  Yo, son 'll get his same two fucks I don't get\n  Other than that, we the complete opposite\n  He hot, I'm cold, he high, I'm low-down, he fast, I'm slow\n  Or vice-versa, Yin & Yang, not from Atlanta, though\n  No, I'm a New-Yorkian, Doctor Kevorkian\n  Niggas ready to die, stick a fork in him\n  I got a shot for him without a syringe\n  To walk you up out of your misery quick as you go walk up out of your crib\n  (Damn!) Monster mangler, madman man-handle a mob\n  Of you mutha fuckas with a backhand on the beat\n  He, he, he, I will mass transit strike down upon thee with massive vengeance\n  And ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it\n  The hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it\n  My Boot Camp is the best-est ever to do it, stupid\n  When you see it, you better salute it, we steppin' to it\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  Here We Come, Here We Come\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's our, it's time to shine and glow (Hey, y'all)\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Verse 3-Buckshot)\n  Sure, I'm the client, but I'm also the president\n  And I'll still rob your resident\n  Ever since I became a MC, I made change\n  And ain't shit change, I'm the reason your chick came\n  Literally and physically, she did it with me\n  Now she takin' seeds out my weed\n  And we gettin' nasty like sneezin' in food\n  Twenty-four hours on the grind, we in that mood\n\n  (Verse 4-Steele)\n  Yeah, 'For the People' we 'The Chosen Few'\n  Worldwide Boot Camp, pay-per-whole a view\n  Peep the symmetry, more then the symphony\n  Now each song is a documentary\n  The God's drop the epilogue for greatness\n  Took pain off faces, the rage mark pages\n  From the block to the cages\n  You our main inspiration when we rockin' on stages\n  We came a little way from beats in the basements\n  Stick-up kids, throw the heat to your faces\n  And even though we don't be meetin' them cases\n  But we stuck on these chases to get these papers\n  And the system is ancient, we dishin' the haters\n  Wishin' that our Clik never make it, but\n  We took it back to the basics\n  Mastered The Matrix, BC crashin' the station\n\n  (Hook-Rock (Starang Wondah))\n  (Hey yo) Here We Come (Uh-huh) Here We Come (Uh-huh)\n  If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride\n  (Here We Come, oh) Here we go\n  It's time, take what's ours, time to shine and glow, huh?\n  What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again\n  (Yeah) Here we go, it's time, mound-up, it's goin' down\n\n  (Outro-Starang Wondah (Rock))\n  You see, that's what I'm talkin' about, man\n  Sittin' here smokin' a Bob Marley the size of the Empire State Building\n  Boot Camp Clik, revolution of revolutions\n  (What's ours is ours and what's y'alls is ours\n  Brooklyn keep on takin' it, we shakin' all y'all cowards again)\n  BDI, reflection of perfection\n  You know, Starang One main gun, I'm out, yo\n  (Here We Come) Bucktown USA, for life\n  (If you a dedicated soldier, say \"Here We Come\", let's ride)\n  MFC! You know (Here We Come, Here We Come)\n"}]