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Here We Go Lyrics

The song Here We Go is performed by Grits in the album named Art of Translation in the year 2002 .

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We are gonna play the cut right now
And it's gonna be a very very big hit
[Foreign content]

He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
Aah, here we go

He gon' get up, she gon' get up, we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint 'til the playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it, aah, here we go

My brain pattern skip a jiggawatt
No more room in the pan I cook up rhymes in a bigger pot
On a roll, what you figure got
Tricks up my sleeve you won't believe
My story weave to a thicker plot

Words leep off pages hop on stages
We crazy need to be locked in cages
Rah you feel it
Yeah, I'm light skinned vanilla
Comin' at ya like a pack of gorillas

Whole planet gone ape
Understand from afar Nashville to the 'Lone Star State'
Relate indicator instilled in me by men greater
This is where you belong strong you gon' be great

Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt
Fast like a gun blast drawn out
The sounds in leaps and bounds
Flush out clowns creeps and hounds
Foxes and wolves in sheeps gowns

He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
Aah, here we go

He gon' get up, she gon' get up, we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint 'til the playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it, aah, here we go

I was born in the cold, moved to the heat
Got used to the flame, now I spit it on beat
I was raised in the womb, groomed by Christ
With a gift to raise souls from the tomb
Please don't a*sume, we ain't tryna take the slot
Blow the spot, worldwide still parta the plot

Everybody talking 'bout changin' the game
But everything I hear y'all soundin' the same
From the beats to the videos, clothes and look
Same concept for your flows and hook

See these round here they can raise the dead
So come on everybody now bob your head
Y'all need to heed these words from the wise
Rhymes so meaty like, 'Jambalaya'
Got truth for hire, can you stand the fire?
To see you come alive that s my desire now

He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
Aah, here we go

He gon' get up, she gon' get up, we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint 'til the playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it, aah, boy looka here

Have you ever heard a dead man talk before?
You ever seen a dead man walk before?
You ever heard dead man lock the flow?
Like these before, we raised the qou'

Now my time flip make time change
You knew another record would hit
Explode and make your brains hang
Peep my language of my dialect
Circulate like a boomerang, man what did you expect?

He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
Aah, here we go

He gon' get up, she gon' get up, we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint 'til the playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it, aah, here we go

[Foreign content]
Aah, here we go
Aah, here we go
Aah, here we go



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Grits - Art of Translation

  1. Here We Go
  2. Ooh Ahh
  3. Runnin'
  4. Tennessee Bwoys
  5. Be Mine
  6. Ill Coined Phrase
  7. Seriously
  8. At The Video Shoot
  9. Viedeo Girl
  10. Believe
  11. What Do You Believe?
  12. Get It
  13. Make Room
  14. Keep Movin'
  15. Sunny Days
  16. Lovechild
  17. The Art Of Translation