Lyrics Hit Them with It - Brian Harvey

Hit Them with It

My crew, my dogs
And all my peoples dancing in the clubs
We’re mixing hip-hop with rub-a-dub
We party from Jamaica, straight up to England
So all the people in the place
Why don’t you push up with the hands
Another hit from the Refugee Camp
The weekend’s here — just got paid
I got some money in my pocket
I need somewhere to spend it
A wise man once told me
That I only live once
So while I find myself a girl tonight
And I’m a dancing in the club
If you here the groove
It will make your pulse react
From the front to the back
Don’t nobody play the walls
Cos your hip bone’s connected to your thigh bone
And your thigh bone’s connected to your knee bone
And your knee bone’s connected to the groove
Now everybody start to move
Hit them with it
I want to see your hands way in the sky
Hit them with it
And tell the DJ turn it up a lot
Hit them with it
And now the beat is way up in your soul
Hit them with it
This time the crowd is way out of control
So we don’t have to go to other lands
Grab a little shortie put her under your suit
Yoah, Brian Harvey take it to the bridge
You’re down with the bridge y’all
It goes one, two, three