[Cut in Voice] 

People always asking me, man how do you make a hit record, well heres what I do 



[Abdominal] 

Pulling the king and the seven and I'm feeling lucky, So I was like hit me 

At which point my phone rang, and it hit me 

That I had mentioned to format he should hit me 

Off on the cell he put my cards down and hit these..hot buttons 

"-Matty?- it's matt let me ask you something mate 

I just come from london you know we're meeting with the label 

They seem to want another hit, are you avaliable?" 

I was like dude, you know what to do 

Peruse through a few new beats and promptly hit me 

Out with a beat tape or better yet a disc so when I'm writing I can swiftly 

Rewind and hittin drums, couple of weeks of hits I'll have written some 

And I'll be kickin them, just as soon as I can hit eng-uh-land 

I hope that my plane won't be swingin from, hittin turbulence 

Or else I'll be hit with disturbances 

Down in my gut, you know nervousness 

But when we safely hit tempa firma it's 

Only right the first thing we hit our palms together 

Because that's been the hiphop greeting like for forever 

After that I'll probably wanna hit the mic booth 

But just the mic, so I don't hit my right tooth 

Once I hit my comfort level, hit record 

And soon enough we'll have another, hit record 

In fact even though the song isn't done 

By my count that was 18 hits alone 

And it's only verse number one 



[start chorus] 

I use the word hit in many -said?- tenses 

Listen how many hits I manage to condense in the first verse 

In the second I'm trying to rhyme as many words I can find that sound like (hit!) 

In the last third verse, -hitilating?- metpahors 

example: I write more hits than mascot hit samples 



[end chorus] 

Abs and Format, not doing what others did, (step in studio, it's just another hit) 



[Same Cut In Voice] 

Alright, I want you to listen to this next little verse 

and if you feel like it sing along 

And if you don't wanna sing along, maybe you can clap your hands 



[Abdominal] 

As I sit, inifinite scripts, like a list, it's from the tip of a bic 

Much betwixt my digits less, strictly from the itty bit of sunlight 

That manage to slip between the curtains thin slits, (hits) 

It's illumination adequete, to the point that I can refrain from hitting electric switches 

Which is a good thing, because it prevents my hydro bill from reaching up to fever pitches 

I'll keep it simply lit, my raps exhibit wit, which would even shine through in egyptian crypts 

Ill equipped, and resist that stupidly step to this, surrender forfeit 

Shit nit wit quit twit pit sing first versus the verses that this kid spits 

Insist to persist, you'll cease to exist 

So cease and desist, or meet with my fist 

Specifically your lips, because that's the just where -nicholas afra?- hits 



[chorus] 

Abs and format, musical brothers kid, (step in the studio, it's just another hit) 



See I got hits kid, so many hits, (how many hits ya got!?), lots 

Exemplary metaphors, let me select a few 

More hits than when you play blackjack with a deck of twos 

More hits than latin percussionists administer to wood blocks 

More hits than jimmy dropped at woodstock 

I'm not kidding 

I'm responsible for more hits than workaholic mafia hitmen 

I need to make hits in the worst way 

Hitting harder than a family of starving steroid injected mexican quintuplets 

Armed with crowbars smacking the shit out of a candy filled pinata 

on their birthday - only hits when I write 

More hits than germans surfing fetish websites 

Yo, that is a lot of hits. 

More hits than barry bonds playing slow pitch, in a disabled seniors league 

More hits than -goldoply?- in force or on a typical hockey team 

Instinctively you wince, from this flurry of hits 

But if your still unconvinced, a last example but then I'll be finished 

More hits than roy jones junior in a ten round barefisted cage match versus 

A sleep deprived, blindfolded richard simmons 



[chorus] 

Abs and format, we hit you like your mother did 

(step in the studio, it' s just another hit) 



[Cut In Voice] 

That's all, c'mon, that's all, that's all, that's all 

that's allll, that's all, that's alllllll I need 

To make a hit record...