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Lyricist: Big Daddy Kane
Lyrics:
Here comes the snake and he circles your leg He comes to play and make your body parts shake, baby He comes swervin' down your hall It'll feel so good when he gives it his all
He's like a jail and you need an escape Want you to come get a file in your cake I know he did you wrong And I'm here to give ya what you wanted all along
Here comes the snake
Yes, I believe but I'd rather not pray What I believe in I'd rather not say, baby Did your God show you the door? Well, I'm here to eat your apple to the core
Here comes the snake Here comes the snake Here comes the snake
Here comes the snake Here comes the snake Here comes the snake
Here comes the snake Here comes the snake I'm comin' to getcha
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