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Hed P.e.


Artist: Hed Pe
Genres: Metal
Total songs: 9
Year: 1997

33 Lyrics - Hed P.e. - Hed Pe

nine hundred ninety seven revolutions 

Gone round the sun 

The spirits leave as they come 

Rude people-the meek-the young ones 

 

Wait without fear so near to the year of the new millennium 

These wide open eyes 

They look to the sky 

Then they listen for the mission 

 

Envision 

One head on collision with the power that be 

The end of your religion and the beginning of my unity 

Stay tuned to me, all this is new to me 

 

It got me trippin' like some LSD 

We come deep like the sea coming high like the sky 

Waiting for you and yours to die 

Here they come, here they come, here they come 

 

Little fresh, young little girl 

I swear she feel like a woman to me 

All your boys remain boys so mamma run to me 

She came to me so I had to turn the trick out 

 

Slappin' that ass 

Bitin them baby backs 

Down to the bone, we in a zone yo 

Been on the road so long don't know when to go home yo 

 

Cross the state line to Cali. deep in Orange County 

If ya don. t know shit about me don. t doubt me 

Here they come, here they come, here they come 

And when we come we come we come hard yeah 

 

And when we come we come come correct 

And when we come we come we come hard yeah 

And when we come we must come correct 

And when we come we come hard yeah 

 

And when we come we come come correct 

And when we come we come hard 

And when we come we must come motherfukin' correct 

My one greatest nemesis enemy is me 

 

Versus me in a battle to the death 

Hear my tale rattle feel the heat 

Of my breath on the back of my own neck 

My heart pound in my chest 

 

No rest no trust no hope 

This nigga can. t cope this dope got me schizo 

The son should. ve listened to his mother 

From the get go now he get no got no love 

 

Stuck up on your back like a beetlebug nigga 

Here they come, here they come, here they come 

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