We Comin’ - Intellectual

[Chorus: Sheek Louch]

We comin', we comin’, we comin', we comin'

We comin’, we comin', we comin', we comin'

We comin', we comin', we comin', we comin'

We comin’, we comin’, we comin' (Let’s go)

Get up out my way, hey, get up out my way

(New York, Down South, Bay Area)

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]

When I roll on down and look around

A lot of mu'fuckers all know me now

So I cock my pound, pull out my chain

Look for a bitch wanna give me brain

Let her know I'm really there to sell 'caine

If it’s good I could be on that train

On that flight, by tonight

Long as the dope boy price is right

Get up out my way

Last time, next time I'll spray

Pop that trunk, Sheek and UNK

Tell Montay, yo let that bump

I ain't no chump, move over dawg

Clear my space out when I walk

Elbows thrown, yeah I'm grown

I ain't no king of no microphone

I'm the king of my house, king of my son

Feel like a king when I'm holdin' a gun

Ain't no killer but I'll vouch you two run

Five up in you boy, ain't no fun

'Fore they chalk it out

Got a little stressed I'll "Walk It Out"

'Fore your ass be dead lyin' on the floor, hot ass led

White T-shirt be straight up red

[Chorus: Sheek Louch]

We comin', we comin', we comin', we comin'

We comin', we comin', we comin'

Get up out my way, hey, get up out my way

(Ya, ya)

[Verse 2: UNK]

I ain't gon' lie, I done came out, set the world on fire

To the top slot, couple niggas got retired

Some lost then, some got downsized

Everybody know me, everybody know thee

Oomp Camp, introduce them to the O.C

Ay, why a B wanna try me?

See, now you plugged to the IV

And, when I'm in N.Y.C

Sheek Louch got the plug, I ride by thee

G code, when I'm on the road

Connected with the realest that keep the good smoke

That pack, nigga where you at?

I'm way up front, why y'all haters in the back?

I'll tell you that, pop a few tracks

Spend a lil' money, you'll get it right back

'Specially when UNK's on that track

It's Oomp Camp, D-Block, nigga pump it to the max

That's right, niggas mad now

Cuttin', gunnin', nigga lay it down

Seven, runnin', niggas in the ground

Money, mo' money, all on my round

Get it by the pound, shut the block down

Oomp Camp, D-Block, we run this town, we comin'

[Chorus: Sheek Louch]

We comin', we comin', we comin', we comin'

We comin', we comin', we comin'

Get up out my way, hey, get up out my way

[Verse 3: Sheek Louch]

Yeah, don't stop, get it, get it

In the South with my Yankee fitted

In New York with my Down South rented

Hammer cocked but my windows tinted

You don't know me, from one of the three

Hottest groups in history

I'm Sheek, Louch, Jadakiss

And that's my homie, S.P

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shorty

Leave that deadbeat home 'cause homie pushin' 40

He just wanna stay, yeah, he don't wanna play, nah

You know what you say? Get, get, get up out my way

I talk what I know, liquor, drugs

Money, guns and them thugs

Street life, I get it poppin'

Sheek ain't home, I'm car shoppin'

24s, lift up doors

Candy paint on all them whores

Hold it down, whatever town

Play me close and you'll hear that sound, pow

[Chorus: Sheek Louch]

We comin', we comin', we comin', we comin'

We comin', we comin', we comin'

Get up out my way, hey, get up out my way

[Outro: Sheek Louch]

We comin', we comin', we comin', we comin'

We comin', we comin', we comin'