Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Take a Hit, artist - Lootpack. Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Take a Hit |
| Oh, it’s that High Times, ha ha ha ha |
| Ha-ha-ha, ha ha |
| LP’s, how we moving it y’all, right |
| LP’s, for the millennium y’all |
| LP’s, Loot pack moving it y’all |
| LP, that’s why we’re dropping it, y’all |
| Ladies it’s something you feel |
| Non-stopping the hip cats, it ain’t hopping the real |
| To all my peeps in the front, side to side up in the rear |
| We’re taking over this year, banging this up in your ear |
| Eargasmic, diplastic bombastic flows kick ass quick |
| Watch y’all can drop verses like |
| Saying my man can’t kick 'cause now that |
| Now really just think up on it |
| When money causes greed, if you’re weak you want it |
| We double up on your couch, when y’all come single jointed |
| All up in the game, cross-eyed-ed |
| You can’t even look at me straight |
| Y’all took the hook and the bait |
| We come and increasing the rate |
| Trying to flip all kind of 'ish for the new Millennium, quick |
| Throw the piece in your face |
| And while you rap 50/50, we straight up 300 percenters |
| Focusing on cats who can’t comprehend us |
| Y’all something kind equivalent |
| To what we call non-contenders |
| Why you so defensive with your mechanism |
| Get you hotter than Jalapeño |
| While I’m only trying to bring out the wild up in you |
| What we talking about, cats act out |
| When they walk in and shout |
| But the yip rap ain’t saying it with my name |
| All up in their mouth |
| Try to label us, we spitting it different |
| Every time, like turntablists |
| Open available lists |
| That’s how we’re dropping it, y’all |
| Ladies it’s something you feel |
| Non-stopping the hip cats, it ain’t hopping the real |
| To all my peeps in the front, side to side, up in the rear |
| We’re taking over this year, banging this up in your ear |
| Fellas up in the cut |
| Ladies up in the floor |
| Say it loud for the pack now |
| Say it loud for the pack now |
| Aiyo, it just goes to show, you gotta stay on the low |
| Posing, showing your dough to brothers who poor |
| Brothers rocking the ice, really not knowing the plan |
| Thinking that was your man, till shit hit the fan |
| But what about your friends? |
| Temptation and skins |
| Y’all brothers won’t see me while your flossing your Benz |
| We formulate like super friends, while we clocking these ends |
| Sipping juice and gin, all-in while you trying to get in |
| Where you don’t fit in, talking shit, all shit is hitting |
| Nowadays you talk the talk, clichés every bit in |
| Lot of suckers talking, that’s how a lot of lives get lost and… |
| The ever changing game called life, how it be costing |
| Suckers getting stabbed from the fork in the road |
| For the root of all evil, in the streets learn the code |
| (check it out party people in the place) |
| For the root of all evil, in the streets learn the code |
| That’s how we’re dropping it, y’all |
| Ladies it’s something you feel |
| Non-stopping the hip cats who ain’t hopping the real |
| To all my peeps in the front, side to side, up in the rear |
| We’re taking over this year, banging this up in your ear |
| Fellas all up in the cut |
| Ladies up in the floor |
| Say it loud for the pack now |
| Say it loud for the pack now |
| Tune in to Jack, while we straight up doing this cat |
| To make two of a fact, but as soon as a black |
| Opportunist wild out, make you hop to the track |
| Hold up for a second, Jack stands corrected |
| Cats pass the first round, but now get knocked out of in the second |
| Some of y’all thought we would drop it and bail |
| How could you tell? |
| Underestimating the art, we got a heart shape of a nail |
| When it’s dark, we start to bail |
| We then embark upon the trail |
| Start the gargoyle of rap |
| Some cats could never affect the real |
| But still I doubted brothers never predicted this |
| Y’all tried to shout at the chilli, talked highly but |
| Probably was one of the first cats to rally |
| And now you contradicted this |
| Some cats now looking at you like |
| «This shit’s ridiculous!» |
| Come on |
| The Jackal, never will let that underground rap go |
| You searching for that feel, 'cause it’s much more than the real |
| Some political cats know to peep this |
| We keep this universal, like a freak of human nature |
| More of a spiritual rap cult |
| That’s how we’re dropping it, y’all |
| Ladies it’s something you feel |
| Non-stopping the hip cats who ain’t hopping the real |
| To all my peeps in the front, side to side, up in the rear |
| We’re taking over this year, banging this up in your ear |
| Fellas all up in the cut |
| Ladies up in the floor |
| Say it loud for the pack now |
| Say it loud for the pack now |
| That’s how we’re dropping it, y’all |
| Ladies it’s something you feel |
| Non-stopping the hip cats who ain’t hopping the real |
| To all my peeps in the front, side to side, up in the rear |
| We’re taking over this year, banging this up in your ear |
| Fellas all up in the cut |
| Ladies up in the floor |
| Say it loud for the pack now |
| Say it loud for the pack now |