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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busta Rhymes
Vocals
Chad Hugo
All Instruments
Pharrell Williams
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
Chad Hugo
Songwriter
Trevor Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Neptunes
Producer
Brian Garten
Recording Engineer
Ken Ifill
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Here we come yo, here we go (It's goin' on now)
Here we come yo, here we go (It's goin' on now)
Here we come yo, here we go (It's goin' on now)
Here we come yo, here we go
[Verse 2]
Busta Rhymes ****, here we go
Flipmode ****, here we go
Neptunes ****, here we go
Once again my ****, here we go
Arghh
[Verse 3]
Come on, guess who's back in town
Bitches get on the dance floor and pull ya shit on down
From miles around
I been fuckin' **** up and flip a brand new sound, arghh
The most hot shit all around
So hot it make a bitch wanna give me a pound, arghh
Huh, fall on the ground (Come on)
Roll up a backwood and stay steamin' the brown, arghh
The way we comin' to town
See we controllin' the fort now, **** give me the crown, arghh
Talk that shit to me girl, arghh, what you say? arghh
Strip for me, I got the camcorder shorty make her flick for me, arghh
And how wide ya ass get split for me, arghh
See how we makin' you black
And fuck the party up and we keep the DJ bringin' it back, I'm sayin'
[Verse 4]
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back, ****
[Verse 5]
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back, ****
[Verse 6]
What we gon' do in 2002?
Even though we havin' fun in 2001, arghh
Stay strapped, grippin' my gun
Whippin' the truck, packed with bitches stackin' my one, arghh
And while we lyin' in fun
All of my bitches show me ya ass and rep where you from, arghh
Come on, arghh, cuttin' it down
Such a way we make police come and shuttin' it down, arghh
I hope you see how we takin' it there
And while we at it motherfuckers throw ya hands in the air, arghh
Valet parkin' the car
While we up in the club buyin' every drink in the bar, arghh
We givin' you this shit, come on
We showin' **** how we always flip the script come on, arghh
Back off, get out of my face
And every time we come through ****, give me my space, I'm sayin'
[Verse 7]
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back, ****
[Verse 8]
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back, arghh
[Verse 9]
For my dogs we be keepin' it raw
But bitches be gasin' a ****, please give me some more, arghh
They way you be shakin' ya shit to the floor, arghh, damn, arghh
I'ma give it to you mami for sure
And if you couldn't take it what is you fuckin' me for? Arghh
Y'all **** know how to act
When we arrive **** know we come to push the shit back, I'm sayin'
[Verse 10]
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back, ****
[Verse 11]
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man
Uh, pardon me, uh, as I come back, arghh
Written by: Chad Hugo, Pharrell Williams, T. Smith