Come Thru Lyrics - Erick Sermon

Yeah - uh, uh 

Def Squad, combustion mode 

610 what? Huh, yeah 

New York 

[Verse One] 

(Heyyy heyyy) It's "Time 4 Sum Aksion" 

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 70 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 yo' frontin yo (?) 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] 

why'all know we come through the club (heyyy heyyy) 

Steppin like ba-boom-boom-boom-burp (heyyy heyyy) 

Uhh - in rap niggaz call me the mack 

Cause I pimp the track, heyyy heyyy 

why'all know we come through the club (heyyy heyyy) 

Steppin like ba-boom-boom-boom-burp (heyyy heyyy) 

Uhh - make sure my fam got my back 

It's just like that, heyyy heyyy 

[Verse Two] 

I float like Muhammad, I'm the bomb shit 

Rappin grenades explode when the track is laid, uh 

Whatever the era is, the E'll outlast 'em 

like VROOOM 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 rock 'til you're blue in the face 

(shh) I rock hard, call me a rock star 

Jimi or 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