Here We Come Lyrics

Here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come baby

Here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come

Here comes the sisters with the stuff

Here comes the sisters with the stuff

Here come, here come, here comes, here comes here

Here come the sisters with the stuff

Bringing home the bacon fryin' it up in the pan

Here we come sexy yet rough

And we never let you ever forget you're a man

Here come the sisters with the stuff

Bringing home the bacon fryin' it up in the pan

Here we come sexy yet rough

And we never let you ever forget you're a man

I'm a nineties girl, that's what they call me

I work hard for my family, doin' it all, see

Just so happens that I choose to rhyme

Like my home girl Rage, yo I gets busy with mine

Spend quality time with my baby on the norm

But when it's time to get the nook, yo I go on strong

Black, intelligent, wise beyond my years

No time for frontin', no time for fears

You gots to get yours, I gots to get mine

Nine times out of ten gotta fend for self sometimes

It's hard enough out here on your own

But I got what it takes, I rule the throne

Pick up to the women out there on your own

Livin' swell, see and doin' it and doin' it well

Hey hell, no one can stop me, I got the knack

Making funny matter phat just by making phat tracks

Who's world is this? You know the world is mine

Salt-N-Pepa adding flavor to the bump one time

Two times for your mind, one more for your body

To work ya harder, when it's Friday it's time to party

Here come the sisters with the stuff

Bringing home the bacon fryin' it up in the pan

Here we come sexy yet rough

And we never let you ever forget you're a man

Here come the sisters with the stuff

Bringing home the bacon fryin' it up in the pan

Here we come sexy yet rough
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And we never let you ever forget you're a man

Sexy and rough, I had enough

Yep I said, "Well, let me shoot the real stuff"

Bang bang, people know my name, claim to fame

A bell rang, now I gets paid for the slang

I take care of things 'cuz you know I will

Responsibilities and I still do how I feel

But it ain't just me anymore

Me and my baby give our heart and my soul like it's sporadic

Convulsions of laughter, spittin' out rapture

I'm not the one to go after

In fact-a, the attitude is cheerful, come on and get a earful

We do it all only never small show

Yo, Spinderella takes care of her business

Salt-N-Pepa definitely in this to win this

We bring home the bacon and make crazy hoochie

Don't mistake me for a ho, hell no, I'm not a coochie, here I come

Here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come baby

Here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come

It costed nothing but change to remain true sisters of the game

Blowin' suckers out the frame, pow, hard work payin' off, baby paw

You know who we are going far on this here coup-de-grace

Ini-mini-miny behind me the loser

Could hold for a sec but got wrecked by the bruiser

Didn't know who's the real tag-team here

The one-two-three dance, now it's all clear

Did we taunt, pomp, stomp, romp?

Open up a pre-school to babysit the competition

Yes and the mission I'm dissin'

To write the premonition, so no switchin' position

I make the bacon so crispy, no need to get pissed or mad

I does it all kid, I'm bad, so don't let your pride eat your inside

Independent, black's a fact and saw razorback

Feminine females with a [unverified]

Go 'head, dare to attack, bet you can't do with nothin'

'Cuz a, here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come baby

Here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come