hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high And you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high And you hit 'em
Traduzione: B Real. Real, Coolio, Busta Rhymes, LL Cool J, Method Man - Hit 'em High (The Monstar di.
hit ’em high, hit ’em high, hit ’em high And you hit ’em low, hit ’em low, hit ’em low If I hit ’em high, hit ’em high, hit ’em high And you hit ’em low
to me it is I that you see gettin high niggas be gettin by on these streets do or die on these streets hit 'em high meet defeat wit 'em tied across the
jack the Punks who superficially write Procrastinate, perpetrate, they just bite I don't really give it much thought, just wax em Page the posse, grease the Uzis, tax em
While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers [Notorious B.I.G.] + (P. Diddy) In the Comission, you ask for permission to hit 'em He don't like me, hit
s no gimmiks, Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up. [Verse 2: Buk] Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up, you down to die,
bumped into my main man Ganja K i gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a j i took a hit and a half and got high and a hey my coconut was mellow but my
the manifold of a black Aristotle Roadkillin' MC's, with my hand on the throttle Smashin' em all, mashin' em all, bashin' em all Picked up my Friday check cashin' em
chance Was the ones wit the cash advance [Chorus:] [Da Brat] I tell 'em like this Ain't to many mother fuckers bad as me Bust at a nigga wit a rhyme
it's all real Bein left for dead, tied up, smoke 'til I was dried up So high up, seem like the sky ducked, high what? Life was rough, but now it's
styles in my files so I lend some, to the needy You get up, kid, but you get hit up like graffiti Yo this the A-L rhymes that we say well So ease up,
the nut came squirting out Huh, now it's time for me to bust mine I'm a have to end it and shit, I'm finna finish up this fuck rhyme Now I think I had
know and slingin' But I got my Glock 'cause ain't no hangin' there if you ain't bangin' Gunshots be ringin', but I bump and bust 'til I let 'em know I
sluts who hit ya Go tell 'em Suck dick and tap It's the only thing we sell 'em Catch bullets as they hell 'em And guess what Nigga I stay bailin', yellin
charmed up , got you niggas arms up My squad be armed up [Memphis Bleek] This one's for the dogs with the 4-4 long You niggas bust shots but you throw
some cans cause the man couldn't see em Cause he busy tryin to tell em next time he'll ID em One was starin at me, then suddenly it hit him That's that
it in I gotta let it all out Let it all out [J-Ro] I get in em when I sin em, the Alkaholik venom I fold your clothes with your body still in em The rhymes I got, hit
