Dan Bull, Beit Nun - Here We Go lyrics
Daniel “Dan” Bull
[Dan Bull, Beit Nun - Here We Go lyrics]
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Yeah here we go
We had you waitin for this collaboration
Me and Dan been savin this moment
You know we've been doin tracks for ages
Before I was smashin stages with four max
And before his album Safe before the
Music made his channel famous
We shared a passion for stayin'
Up late on cognac
And gettin lashed off our faces
And recommendin' each other songs we
Should add to our playlists
Nine years later, we've actually made this!
Welcome to Brandy Night, bring a bottle
Let's have it right gather round
And lend us your ears as we pass the mic
Raw, nothin' is sacrificed, pure
Put here in black and white
In a six course platter
Nourish your appetite
This is organic and home grown
Pick your own and then drink
'til you're in the zone
We're 'bout to school you in
The art of writin'
You wanna recommend your friends
To our stuff, but you can't describe it
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
I'm Clark Kent, the microphone's my phone box
Soon as I step inside that booth
My fricking flow drops like a ton of bricks
My YouTube gets a ton of clicks
When it comes to my
Particular specific niche, i'm running shit
Here we go bet you thought this would
Never come to fruition
But trust me, this was my number 1 mission
See, my book wasn't finished
Somethin was missin'
So this is more than just a little
Number to bump in your system
It's Dan and Ben
The human form of pad and pen came through
Before we're back again
Troubadors who rap intense imbue with awe
We're packing dense metaphors
Without pretense if every story has an end
You better tell it then, tell 'em Ben
Nah, not yet ready to close the chapter
No spoilers, not givin' anythin' away, mate
It's cloak and dagger
I'm the ghost of the manor, hip hop is dead
But, I stay promotin' these rappers
With stickers posters and banners
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
I think the unthinkable
Print the unprintable
Paint the invisible and sink the unsinkable
You imbecile
I'm a man with principles, I am invincible
And unequivocally inexplicably irresistable
(hah)
Come and touch the bull, I'm untouchable
Not gonna budge at all I'll bust your balls
Crushed with force
Giving them the consistency of that
When lumpy custard pours
Fuck the bird's eye, I've got the bull's eye
Adjust the scores
I spray the freshest tones although I'm
Made of flesh and bones
And though I may be lesser
Known than Drake or Jay-Z, let it go
I'm in a spot beyond comparison
But not just arrogant
I'm having fun while other
Rappers call a cab, i run the marathon
My Moses raps part the waves coast to coast
From Antarctica to the heart of any dart
That you can throw at the map (hah)
You don't come close to being dope as that
You hopeless prat
I push the envelope like Postman Pat
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Yeah here we go
We had you waitin for this collaboration
Me and Dan been savin this moment
You know we've been doin tracks for ages
Before I was smashin stages with four max
And before his album Safe before the
Music made his channel famous
We shared a passion for stayin'
Up late on cognac
And gettin lashed off our faces
And recommendin' each other songs we
Should add to our playlists
Nine years later, we've actually made this!
Welcome to Brandy Night, bring a bottle
Let's have it right gather round
And lend us your ears as we pass the mic
Raw, nothin' is sacrificed, pure
Put here in black and white
In a six course platter
Nourish your appetite
This is organic and home grown
Pick your own and then drink
'til you're in the zone
We're 'bout to school you in
The art of writin'
You wanna recommend your friends
To our stuff, but you can't describe it
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
I'm Clark Kent, the microphone's my phone box
Soon as I step inside that booth
My fricking flow drops like a ton of bricks
My YouTube gets a ton of clicks
When it comes to my
Particular specific niche, i'm running shit
Here we go bet you thought this would
Never come to fruition
But trust me, this was my number 1 mission
See, my book wasn't finished
Somethin was missin'
So this is more than just a little
Number to bump in your system
It's Dan and Ben
The human form of pad and pen came through
Before we're back again
Troubadors who rap intense imbue with awe
We're packing dense metaphors
Without pretense if every story has an end
You better tell it then, tell 'em Ben
Nah, not yet ready to close the chapter
No spoilers, not givin' anythin' away, mate
It's cloak and dagger
I'm the ghost of the manor, hip hop is dead
But, I stay promotin' these rappers
With stickers posters and banners
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
I think the unthinkable
Print the unprintable
Paint the invisible and sink the unsinkable
You imbecile
I'm a man with principles, I am invincible
And unequivocally inexplicably irresistable
(hah)
Come and touch the bull, I'm untouchable
Not gonna budge at all I'll bust your balls
Crushed with force
Giving them the consistency of that
When lumpy custard pours
Fuck the bird's eye, I've got the bull's eye
Adjust the scores
I spray the freshest tones although I'm
Made of flesh and bones
And though I may be lesser
Known than Drake or Jay-Z, let it go
I'm in a spot beyond comparison
But not just arrogant
I'm having fun while other
Rappers call a cab, i run the marathon
My Moses raps part the waves coast to coast
From Antarctica to the heart of any dart
That you can throw at the map (hah)
You don't come close to being dope as that
You hopeless prat
I push the envelope like Postman Pat
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go