Yo ham, whassup, Whassup, Ain't man, what you think 'bout all them fellas Out there talking about you, man?
Oh, you talkin' 'bout them rap Oh, you know how do it, man They talk pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo But you know, got to go I can't fade 'em
Yeah, so you gon' do, man? I oughtta bust 'em in the of they head
Bust 'em in the back of head For those that I know that they said Bust 'em in the of they head For those that I know that they said
Bust 'em in the back of they For those that I know that they said Bust 'em in the of they head For those that I know that they said
It's the one you touch, pump it up, turn it up A brand new cut for the to burn up Suckers gettin' mad 'cause over 20 million And now they try to diss they can't get gold
I was born in a hole, now I'm in (Yo, yo) boy deep is the way we roll (We roll) I'm mackin' for the Talkin' the on the tracks
The hammer don't hurt 'em days are These are the of the payback, payback I'm up on the hill down phat rap track number one pound for pound, punks
Yeah, you runners, beware of The funky
Bust 'em in the back of they For those lies that I that they said Bust 'em in the of they head For those that I know that they said
Bust 'em in the of they head For those lies that I know that said Bust 'em in the back of head For those lies that I know that said
Ya to play me soft, now ya set it off If ya got on ya chest, let it off 'Cause we can get it on, don't let the steps fool ya 'Cause if I catch ya slippin', have to do ya, do ya
One to the chin, to the jaw I ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it The trick's last didn't even go plastic Some claiming that they ain't even from Some claiming they hard, but never a gun, Bustas
Yeah, you runners, of Hammer The headhunter
Bust 'em in the back of they For those lies that I that they said Bust 'em in the back of they For those lies that I know they said
'em in the back of they head For those lies that I know that said Bust 'em in the back of they For those lies that I know that said
'em in the back, bust 'em, bust 'em, bust 'em in the back Bust 'em in the back, 'em, bust 'em, bust 'em in the back And those suckas play dead
Straight high street, raised by the o.g.'s Never slanged keys, but quick to them B's Put 'em in the trunk and ain't no front 'Cause east oak town didn't no punk
So sit up, get up, girls get lit up Check it, Hammer came with the unexpected, I it Quik, I gets mad wicked, I check the rhyme 'Cause couldn't kick it
And that punk Redman, I hit you the back son is cheap, it's time time for some action Gonna make you eat word that you said And a trick like you end up dead, Red
But another talk about the moms and the And when the joking stops, I'ma off ya block And watch ya body drop the ya album straight flopped, Fool,
Trick runner, of hammer The funky