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