Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hit 'Em, artist - Royce 5'9. Album song Hit 'Em / Ding!, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.05.2007
Record label: Make It Count
Song language: English
Hit 'Em |
5'9"stand back he about to blow |
Snatch your hoe, let her go she about to blow |
That fo fo that he’s holdin' is about to blow |
I thought I told you motherfuckers it’s over |
Bliiiiiiip |
Stick up |
I got the gats out grindin' |
Give me any kinda Preme track I rap out rhymin' |
And bliiiiiip |
Switch up, turnaround and rap bout diamonds |
Tell the underground I’m shinin' |
I’ll be back I promise |
What you lookin' at dog? |
Your boy is fire |
The more time goes by his nose gets higher |
Plus he been pushin' that bar |
He knows what he wants |
He’ll fuck a Pussycat Doll before he retires |
It’s all about black and white |
It’s like a piano |
The white and black cards you dealt |
Life is a gamble |
You might rap hard today like you an animal |
Then suddenly, tomorrow you gay, like The Sopranos |
I done seen it all |
Lyrical niggas who dumb it |
Down |
For y’all niggas to sing along and still do nothin' |
You simple like the ABC’s, is y’all countin'? |
You like a caption at the bottom, with the ball bouncin' |
5'9"stand back he about to blow |
Snatch your hoe, let her go she about to blow |
That fo' fo' that he’s holdin' is about to blow |
Preme tell 'em who it is just so that they know |
«Royce Da 5'9" — |
Hit 'em |
«Just a young nigga caught in the mix" — |
Hit 'em |
«It's rugged and underground» |
Hit 'em |
«You can’t run no games" — |
Go! |
5'9"crystal clear |
Pistol in here |
You disappear and soon as I shoot it if you appear |
You see it clear if I appear to be clutchin' a shottie |
The butt on the gun is bigger than Buffy The Bodys |
I go upside your head with it and fuck up the party |
Oooh, I make your ass loose those couple Bacardis |
The 40 long came along with a couple of bodies |
I know a couple Corrleones, a couple of Gottis |
My story long nigga, I stay deep in the drama |
I get my Maury on nigga and sleep with ya momma |
I done did wifes, did dimes |
Did niggas in when the tripped |
Cause they found out the kids mines |
Blew the tec off |
Drew the column up on who the best |
Put himself, Nas, Jay on it and moved the rest off |
I’m a (Gang)sta as well as a (Star) |
Put 'em together and you caught me pickin' up where Guru left off |
5'9"stand back he about to blow |
Snatch your hoe, let her go she about to blow |
That fo' fo' that he’s holdin' is about to blow |
Preme tell 'em who it is just so that they know |