bigger guns than the fuzz on my hip, cock back let it rip Won't stop that 'til the whole clip's gone (click..) CLICK! Okay, let's not forget cause you
T-Dot, S.T. and U.K., c'mon! ... Competition can't spit So Dilated run through 'em like rapid transit [Outro] (Ev-ery-where we-go-now) That's right,
ask right when they cranium cracks [Doe-V:] Shamma Lamma can't nobody slamma And if I can't slam ya I'm a hit you with a hammer Huh boom bamma then
go go go) Too Damn Hype(go go go) Too Damn Hype(go go go) Too Damn Hype(go go go) Too Damn Hype(go go go) Too Damn Hype (go go go) Too Damn Hype (go go
know I gotta bet back I tried telling ya Ain't with'cha death threats I let my nigga know Tell em go hammer that And it ain't gon take all day We know
pop's age that lifestyle ain't changed It's like wake up, move a brick, half of it slow Make car money, check with Sheik, go fuck with a hoe I rock a
the club, they know my name ... showing look, they know my name Go back, way back, go back, hold back, go back, way back La la la la, go back, hold back, la la la la, go, go
a cap, first one to put one through ya Don't think just cause I rap, that I won't take it to ya I don't think you squares understand You ain't fuckin
tore in a forrest, dare come around here I'm a country nigga, don't take me for no bammer When I say I use my hammer I ain't talkin 'bout no hammer Smoke
I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock Getcha ass of the wall with your two left feet It's real easy
or Die, Double R What Better keep your hammer right by your side [Verse 3: Eve] I'm a savage bitch Ain't nobody gettin' close to this And ain't nobody
you a man ho Probably no more All captain say hand cuff and stop Let them go, rass kass will play it though Fuck laying low like J. Lo Can't pack a six
Cafe, Joe Budden & Ransom) [Ransom:] Where the f**k's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot I damage the block I scramble like Randall with rocks I'
the stars now and take up your guitars: come on folks and try this at home. Let?s stop waiting around for someone to patronize us. Let?s hammer out a
t it rain. Rain, rain, rain. Rain, rain, rain. Rain, rain, rain, rain. My Lord, then the wind did blow and the Ark did rock, And Noah couldn't find
That go through the front and like a peephole on the back [Chorus x2] [Free Murda:] I ain't try'nna say you wack, achi, don't get me wrong When I rap
t give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know they can't hang Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break North Don't make me get my gun and blow