Come Thru

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey, hey Yeah, huh, uh, uh Def Squad, combustion mode Hey, hey 610 what? Huh, yeah New York [Verse 1] Hey, hey, it's time for some action That Redman shit the E come with, what? The rap supreme Naseem Hamed When I hit, the jam comin' straight for the head (Watch me!) This be the song at hand, understand Even though I never rocked the stage on Summer Jam I'm in the lab makin' tracks, seventy grand That get heard by crazy fans like Stan (Hey, man) Who like my shit, 'cause I come through Like a new German made car for the paid VS be the five-double-oh, S in front No future in your frontin', yo Pillow, pop the trunk I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies pimp (Uh-huh) The women fight for my delight 'Cause I'm the Green-Eyed Bandit in the place to be That shock the house, no doubt, nigga please [Chorus: Cha Cha & Erick Sermon] Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey) Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey) Uh, in rap, niggas call me the mack 'Cause I pimp the track (Hey, hey) Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey) Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey) Uh, make sure my fam got my back It's just like that (Hey, hey) [Verse 2] I float like Muhammad, I'm the bomb shit Rappin' grenade, explode when the track is laid, uh Whatever the era is, the E'll outlast 'em Like "nyoom" and ride right past 'em Amazin', my conversation blazed 'em I shot funk from here, and in Japan it grazed 'em A big dog, I take up space I'm so cold, I'll rock 'til you're blue in the face Shh, I rock hard, call me a rock star Jimi Jagger, I rock where the blocks are I come through when my time is leisure In the big black something with fifteen speakers Screwface me? You ain't hard neither Bump your head, just a thug with amnesia (Uh) God bless ya My style is so fat, that's why I got high blood pressure [Chorus: Cha Cha & Erick Sermon] Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey) Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey) Uh, in rap, niggas call me the mack 'Cause I pimp the track (Hey, hey) Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey) Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey) Uh, make sure my fam got my back It's just like that (Hey, hey) Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey) Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey) In rap, niggas call me the mack 'Cause I pimp the track (Hey, hey) Y'all know we come through the club (Hey, hey) Steppin' like ba-boom-boom-burp (Hey, hey) Uh, make sure my fam got my back It's just like that (Hey, hey) [Outro] Erick, say it, yeah, put your hands up Just like music, feel the cut, uh Erick, say it, do what ya like Huh, rock like this all night Erick, say it, to all my homegirls Do you now, go ahead, baby Erick, say it, to all my homeboys Get money and keep it real, one