Coolio

Coolio - Hit 'em songtekst

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[Coolio]
 It has (It has)  come to my understanding that (that)
 there are those (those) who question my skillz (my skillz)
 and abilities (and abilities)
 Since it is thus (it is thus)
 I must (I must)
 release (release)
 myself (myself)
 For with thou be repremanded (repremanded)
 Hit 'Em!
 [Verse 1:]
 Hocus  focus on the mighty mic loco
 Me and the Forty dump yo ass like a pogo
 You better kick it cause I been workin' on my mojo
 Make your crew disapeer like Dorothy and Toto
 Your trippin on me because your girl want my photo
 Nigga, you better chill before I send my homie home with your hoe
 Fools get ca-reemed when they steps into my dojo
 It's the ghetto witch doctor sprinklin herbs on the voco'
 I deliver hits like my name was FujiMoto
 Platinum and gold all the way to Acalpuco
 To all rappers international, domestic, and loc-al
 Step to the fo or get your ass rolled up like a Rollo
 Your points need bifocals
 You better try to see like Total
 My name ain't Ralph Lauren but I'll play your ass like polo
 I kick a solo
 From here to Sojo
 You ain't no man eater, nigga, so your hoe style is no go
 [Chorus:]
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Get that nigga, get that nigga! (Ha-ha)
 [Verse 2, Ras Kass:]
 I'm stickin niggaz like Mexican's in penitentaries
 The niggaz is flinchin, see everytime the homies mention me
 Grew up off Avalon and Century
 with a hundred ways of illegal en-ta-ry
 Can't injure me
 My momma fucked the Unibomber that's why I'm blowin shit to
 smithareens
 I'm like (Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu! Wee!)
 The nigga flying guillotine (Ha-ha!)
 The illest things I bring that not even DeVante could swing
 Before a nigga serve me, his seventy-six is a winter green
 Fuck your team (nigga)
 Crowbar eatin niggaz up like Edy, I mean (I mean)
 It's time we started servin niggaz like they was dope fiends (Right)
 I smoke all label rosters when I rock like the thing
 in the bucket doin ninety-five like Rodney King
 Extreme antimostity, your ultimate adversary
 I'm like white blood cells fightin' H.I.V. inside a capillary (Bitch)
 I'll beat that ass blindfolded like a pinata, scary,
 my prom night I was fuckin Carrie,
 had her screamin "Bloody Mary!"
 [Chorus:]
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ah)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em! Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Hit 'em!)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Wha?)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Break that nigga off)
 Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! Hit 'em! (What's that, Cool?)
 Cool, break this nigga off!
 [Verse 3, Coolio:]
 Alright, wait, wait, wait
 It ain't ova
 I burn like a nova
 It's the ?all see Mona?
 Like mother fuckin Yoda
 I rock like baking soda
 From Compton to Dakota
 And when I drop I'm gonna crush all these busta's like a boulda
 So grab your hoe (hoe), and see if you can hold hu (hold her)
 I put bitches and pets on a fantastic voyage on a ship like Noah
 I told ya
 I'm a soldier
 Wake that ass up like Folger's
 Give the people what they want a little bit more-a
 You don't know the score
 What the hell you comin here for?
 Whip that ass like grandpa used to do when he was sore
 It's the hardcore
 Take your whole hood to war
 It's time for all the bitch ass niggaz to hit the door
 Go home and get your pen and brush up on your metaphors
 It's the forty muskateer, cuttin that ass up with swords
 You be the prey, I'll be the predator
 Bring the feather to that ass so niggaz call me Thor
 [Chorus:]
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
 Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em
 Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! Hit 'em
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Artis Ivey, Damon Wimbley, Darren Robinson, James Carter, John Austin (2), Mark Morales, S. Williams (8), Sherwin Charles

Componist: ?

Publisher: Sum Records (2), Tommy Boy Music

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2001

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: My Soul (1997)

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