Grits - Here We Go lyrics

Well we're going to play the cut right now
And it's a going to be a very, very big hit

He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
A-a-a-h, here we go
He gon' get up, she gon' get up
We gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the
Playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limit's
Flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it a-a-a-h, here we go

My brain pattern skip a jiggawatt
No more room in the pan I cook
Up rhymes in a bigger pot
On a roll, what you figure got
Tricks up my sleeve you won't believe
My story lead to a thicker plot
Words leap off the pages, hop on stages
We crazy, need to be locked in cages
Raah you feel it
Yeah I'm light skinned vanilla
Comin atcha like a pack of gorillas
Whole planet gon' ape
Understand from afar Nashville to
The lone star state
Relate (uh) , indicator instilled in me by men greater
This where you belong strong
You gon' be great
Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout
Cast out doubt
Fast like a gun blast drawn out
The sounds in leaps and bounds
Flush out clowns creeps and Hounds
Foxes and wolves in sheep's gowns

He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
A-a-a-h, here we go
He gon' get up, she gon' get up
We gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the
Playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limit's
Flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it a-a-a-h, here we go

I was born in the cold moved to the heat
Got used to the flame now I spit it on beat
I was raised in the womb groomed by Christ
With a gift to raise souls from the tomb
Please don't assume
We ain't tryna take the slot blow the spot
Worldwide still parta the plot
Everybody talkin' bout changin' the game
But everything I hear y'all soundin' the same
From the beats to the videos
Clothes and looks
Same concept for your flows and hook
See these 'round here they can raise the dead
So come on everybody now bob your head
Y'all need this, heed these words to the wise
Rhymes so meaty like jambalaya
Got truth for hire can you stand the fire
To see you come alive that's my desire, now

He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
A-a-a-h, here we go
He gon' get up, she gon' get up
We gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the
Playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limit's
Flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it
A-a-a-h, boy looka here

Have you ever heard a dead man talk before
You ever seen a dead man walk before
You ever heard dead man lock the flo'
Like these before we raised the quo
Now my time flip make time change
You knew another record would hit
Explode and make your brains hang
Peep my language of my dialect
Circulate like a boomerang
Man what did you expect

He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it, she feel it, we feel it
A-a-a-h, here we go
He gon' get up, she gon' get up
We gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the
Playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limit's
Flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it a-a-a-h, here we go

Aaah, here we go