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Here I Come
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I wanted to produce this song to let people know I'm going to keep coming whether they want me to or not. I've got a lot to write about and I'm not going to stop. Off my new album in progress called 'A HAMILTON & HOPE'.
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My new album "METAMORPHIC" is out now on all major streaming platforms. Visit my official website www.jcthetruth.com for more details!
What's up, my name is JC and I've been writing and producing music since 2004 as an independent hip-hop artist. You can check out my entire library here on Soundclick (which includes mixtapes) or play my albums on major streaming platforms such as Spotify, Apple Music, iHeart Radio, Amazon, Napster and Soundcloud.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #1,072
Peak in subgenre #593
Author
Written and Produced by: JC aka Jeff Clark
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Jeff Clark aka JC
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January 17, 2007
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MP3 2.8 MB 128 kbps 3:02
Story behind the song
I wanted to produce this song to let people know I'm going to keep coming whether they want me to or not. I've got a lot to write about and I'm not going to stop.
Lyrics
HERE I COME - by JC “The Truth” VERSE 1 Fi, Fye Foe, Fum. Look out mother-humpers Cause here I come The inva-sion Of the Cau-ca-sion A-ma-zun’ Sen-sa-tion. You ain’t never heard style Like this before I’m the underground sound That can shake ya floor. Breaking boards Like a Shaq attack Pimp slapping these tracks Like they owe me cash. Your brain reacts As I make my entrance I’m up for seconds Like a deathrow breakfast I’m out for vengeance Like a pissed pit bull It’s Rambo, First Blood, Part Two HOOK Duck, Duck, Duck, Duck…Duck, Goose Here I Come I’m the late breaking news Here I come JC on the loose Here I come With a fist full of truth. VERSE 2 There’s no place like home There’s no place like home Then I woke up Cause I ain’t got no home. I’ve been living place to place Since Duce Trip-O The only true blood left Are my two-kid bro’s I’m so grateful though For the people I know I wouldn’t be educated Dedicated, appreciative. Some related, and faded Fake lacing me information Even dated and mated Hating chicks that instigated. I appreciate it, Cause I’m hungry as hell. My stomach’s always growling Begging me for some help Feed me JC Feed me now I’m craving for some cow Watch me slaughter the crowd. HOOK Duck, Duck, Duck, Duck…Duck, Goose Here I Come I’m the late breaking news Here I come JC on the loose Here I come With a fist full of truth. VERSE 3 The brain erection With rear suspension. I’m out for credit Like a mob detective. Releasing tension Releasing demons Frequent speaking Through keys of reason. You best believe it I’m far from a joke One Hamilton and hope When I left my home. Engraved in stone Brain branded memory Crawled up out of the gutter Like centipede Need a ready remedy Reinforcing recipe I’m clinched on the shit Like a deer tick. Besides two things I’m fearless One is god The second is myself Cause I can’t be stopped. HOOK Duck, Duck, Duck, Duck…Duck, Goose Here I Come I’m the late breaking news Here I come JC on the loose Here I come With a fist full of truth. END
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