[CHORUS]

Here he comes, he can rock

He can break dance and he can pop

He can rap, he can act

& if it comes down to it, he can scrap

Hey there... here comes Big Will again



Here I come ya'll, here I come ya'll

Watch yo' back ya'll, here I come ya'll

For years I been tryin to rip rhymes & get mine

Spit lines, hot like lava this time

I don't got a sitcom to bother with

Or a time conflict with my sci-fi hits

I'm contemplating each statement's wit

& I'm concentrating on making hits

& I'm fittin' em line by line

Teeth I grit & I'm tryin to find the perfect rhyme scheme

I'm dreamin' about ya'll gleamin, doubt

"He's back from actin, he's screaming out

how he practiced rap & now he's devout

every album track packs what he's about

In the past he passed with passion, old fashioned"