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Tytuł: I'm comin'

  • Wykonawca: Will Smith
  • Wy¶wietleń: 200

  
   Will:
  ugh, ugh, i'm comin' (echoes)...
  ...watch ya back, i'm comin...
  (man singing):
  ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (echoes)...
  will:
  big will for the y2k, ugh
  
  
  feel the earth tremble, see the skies turn red
  eclipses, shooting stars, turn ya head
  volcanoes erupted, rage in the sea
  ain't the second coming of christ
  the first coming of me
  they say if you downward the nile
  it would throw off the rotation of the earth
  well, messing with me is worse
  feel the rain, button up you overcoat
  watch the illest ??? bad boy go quote for quote
  well, ya'll want the best, well, i'm right here
  you looking for competition, ain't no one there
  ya'll in the stands dissin', kickin' dirt and missin'
  my heavenly flow put mc's in hell's kitchen, ugh
  and i'm so, i'm so hot, hot, ya'll burnin' up, hot
  i step in, it's like the wedding between hope and armaggedon
  the hip-hop moses to where we headin' y'all
  
  chorus:
  i'm comin', i'm comin,
  you can't stop me, you can't stop me,
  i'm comin', i'm comin',
  can't hold me back, uh uh,
  i'm comin', i'm comin,
  you can't stop me, you can't stop me,
  i'm comin', i'm comin'...
  
  when i was born there was a rainbow formed with no sun
  roy g bid marking the path for the chosen one
  an angel, my grandma, told me before she died
  smart folks don't need to put no cursing in they rhymes
  so from cd to tv to movies back to rhymin'
  my lifestats makes jordan's six rings look common
  ya'll hate, i retaliate, just by being great
  big will the enemy of your mental state
  with the same rhyme i used to burn your idol in a battle
  to subdue you into saying, "look, i don't wanna battle,"
  mib, wb mad respect
  black stealthbombarama, radar can't detect that
  i'm comin' is what i screamed
  as a teen armed with discipline, faith, and a dream
  after smoke clears, after life's roller coasters
  see who stands putting his mic into his holster, what!
  
  chorus
  
  batton down the hatches and latch the doors
  you wanna try to match my whits with yours
  three hits, i hit you, you hit the floor
  this track is the third hit, that's for sure
  beat thick reminiscin' of a bodacelli
  i'm like a cheetah huntin' out on the serengeti
  i got my x-ray vision through all in my way
  no plan b, it distracts from plan a
  stay splitting in half, earthquake style
  evacuate your premisses, the hardcore nemesis
  i never miss, my flow never flawed
  grab mics and send electric shocks through the cord
  quest for the rings my only weapon's intuition
  my future position is determined by past decisions
  so young george bush, i'm thinking bout runnin'
  maybe not this time, but trust dude, ugh
  
  chorus
  
  (man singing)
  comin', comin', you can't stop me,
  comin' comin', can't hold me back, no.
  
  comin', comin', you can't stop me,
  comin' comin', can't hold me back.
  (repeat 2x)