Here and alive, here and alive I was born to survive Cause I'm here and alive, here and alive No time to say goodbye I'm here and alive Here and alive
mine, girl When Timbaland plan and I'll do the ground work Whether you in Tims, Air Force or Converse Let me see the high niggas on the left side And
yo but still yo, it's love here And it's felt by anybody that come here Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here Must be something that they really want here
protected The heart the rib cage the chest and solar plexus Castin stones, crackin two-hundred and six bones And watch yo' ass get blown to a sea of fire and
swamp Here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go , here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go, here I go , here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go
death and fire Here the planes are coming Hear the soldiers running Killing on a scale to comprehend Why are we here In this place... here to kill
unbalanced then you add a little talent and Careful, careful with those ingredients They could explode and blow up if you drop then And may hit the
can feel you Now that I want you Now I can touch you Next to me Here it comes Here comes the feeling Here comes that same old feeling Here comes the feeling Here
in a Bronx lot Rifles on the roof, yeah, we got him by a long shot We don't fire warning shots, ***** fire on swat And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna
, it's love here And it's felt by anybody that come here Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here Must be something that they really want here
in some trance These cities are illusions Of some triumph over Nature's laws We've seen the iron carcass rust And buildings topple into dust And as
skies Racing in some trance These cities are illusions of Some triumph over Natureis laws Weive seen the iron carcass rust And buildings topple into dust And
serial numbers, untraceable And there are explosive head bullets, in the clip} {Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, here come the cop man Yo starks come here, come here sun Come here
found in a Bronx lot Rifles on the roof, yeah we got him by a long shot We don't fire warning shots, niggas fire on swat And if they get me, Brooklyn
then you add a little talent and Careful, careful with those ingredients They could explode and blow up if you drop then And they hit the ground Let
vested, well protected The heart the rib cage the chest and solar plexus Castin stones, crackin two-hundred and six bones And watch yo' ass get blown to a sea of fire and
