Hit em Lyrics by Coolio

Hit em Lyrics

    [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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