| Lyrics: | Here we come here we come
Here we come here we come baby
Here we come here we
come
Here we come here we come
Here comes the sisters with the stuff
Here comes the sisters with the stuff
Here come here come here comes here comes
here..
CHORUS
Here come the sisters with the stuff
Bringing home the
bacon fryin' it up in the pan
Here we come sexy yet rough
And we never let you ever
forget you're a man
(repeat)
I'm a Nineties girl, that's what they call me
I work hard for my family, doin' it all, see?
Just so happens that I choose to rhyme
Like my homegirl Rage, yo, I gets busy with mine
Spend quality time with my baby on
the norm
But when it's time to get the nook, yo, I go on strong
Black, intelligent,
wise beyond my years
No time for frontin', no time for fears
You gots to get yours,
I gots to get mine
Nine times out of ten gotta fend for self sometimes
It's hard
enough out here on your own
But I got what it takes, I rule the throne
Pick up to
the women out there on your own
Livin' swell, see, and doin' it, and doin' it well
Hey, hell, no one can stop me, I got the knack
Making funny matter phat just by making phat
tracks
Who's world is this? You know the world is mine
Salt and Pepa adding flavor
to the bump one time
Two times for your mind, one more for your body
To work ya
harder, when it's Friday it's time to party
CHORUS
Sexy and rough, I
had enough
Yep, I said, "Well, let me shoot the real stuff"
Bang-bang people know my
name, claim to fame
A bell rang, now I gets paid for the slang
I take care of things
cuz you know I will
Responsibilties and I still do how I feel
But it ain't just me
anymore
Me and my baby give our heart and my soul like it's sporadic
Convulsions of
laughter, spittin' out rapture
I'm not the one to go after
In fact-a, the attitude
is cheerful, come on and get a earful
We do it all only never small show
Yo,
Spinderella takes care of her business
Salt and Pepa definitely in this to win this
We bring home the bacon and make crazy hoochie
Don't mistake me for a ho, hell no, I'm not a
coochie (here I come)
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come
baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come
It costed
nothing but change to remain true sisters of the game
Blowin' suckers out the frame - POW!
Hard work payin' off, baby paw
You know who we are going far on this here
coup-de-grace
Ini-mini-miny behind me the loser
Could hold for a sec but got wrecked
by the bruiser
Didn't know who's the real tag-team here
The one-two-three dance, now
it's all clear
Did we taunt, pomp, stomp, romp
Open up a pre-school to babysit the
competion
Yes, and the mission I'm dissin'
To write the premonition so no switchin'
position
I make the bacon so crispy, no need to get pissed or mad
I does it all,
kid, I'm bad
So don't let your pride eat your inside
Independent, black's a fact,
and saw razorback
Feminine females with a ???
Go 'head, dare to attack, bet you
can't do with nothin'
Cuz a... here we come, here we come
Here we come, here
we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we
come, here we come |
