Cypress Hill & COOLIO & Method Man & LL Cool J and Basta Rhymes - Hit Em High | Текст песни

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• Cypress Hill & COOLIO & Method Man & LL Cool J and Basta Rhymes
• Hit Em High

Greetings, earthlings

We have now taken over your radioooo.....

(b-real)

Goin straight through the hole

You aint got no game

Im breakin ya out the frame

Coming through like a train

Looking to take over the world is my goal

With my unstoppable crew takin all control

You cant get none of this, were runnin this

Well taker, earth shaker, 3 point gunnin this

Get out the lane, Im comin through

And if you dont wanna move then Im comin right through you

(coolio)

Its like inch by inch and step by step

Im closing in on your position and destruction is my mission

Though eight is not enough, your whole squad better duck

Its like switch when I bust

Now youre whole crew is dust

Comin through my area, ima have to bury ya

The real scream team on your scream scene

Its like showdown on the range

Go tell me who wanna tangle with the

Ghetto witch-doctor neighborhood superhero?

Chorus:

(b-real)

We want it all (want it all!)

Unstoppable, we run the floor (run the floor!)

You cant take none of this hardcore (hardcore!)

In the game we take you to war (war!)

You aint seen nothin like this before

(all)

If I hit em high, hit em high, hit em high

And you hit em low, hit em low, hit em low

If I hit em high, hit em high, hit em high

And you hit em low, hit em low, hit em low

(method man)

Insane like a runaway train Im in your lane

Like its only 3 seconds to score to win the game

Came to bring the ultimate pain upon the brain

Untamed, you wont like it when I change

And you are type strange

Make room, manaical monster in the game

And I got my eye on you

Deadshot aim, as free throws keep comin down like rain

You feelin me, Im feelin you

The monstar again, Im tellin you

Pass me the rock, now Im headed to the basket

Get up out my way is what you better do

My tactics is unsportsmanlike conduct

You better ask it

Dont get no better than this, you catch my drift?

You get stripped by ballhandlers ruled by swackhammer

Danger, youre dealin with offical hoop-bangers

With hang time like a coat hanger

Jump, with thunderous 360-degree type dunks

What up doc? the monstar funk

(ll cool j)

Lightning strikes and the court lights get dim

Supreme competition is about to begin

Above the rim, finessin and moves is animated

Once I get to ballin, I cant be deflated

Im rugged raw, my monstars is gettin money

When clicks get to buggin, Im snatchin up their bunnies (uhh!)

Every step I take shakes the ground

Ill make you break your ankles, son, shakes you down

This is my planet, Im bout business

The best that ever done it, can I get a witness? (uhhh!)

Cumulus clouds bring darkness up above

You in it for the money?

Or in it for the love, m.j.?

23 ways to make a pay

Loungin in the mothership back around my way (uhh!)

Im 28 light years old

If the refs get political, dribble like bob dole

Am I gettin lyrical?

Daddy, I think so

Monstar droppin flavor fluid so drink slow

Chorus

(busta rhymes)

Yo, God bless!!

Pick up your chest

Heres an example of how I can stress your full court press

With finesse, I bench-press your stress whenever you test

Were speed ballin, on the fastbreak just like the pony express

Im gonna mingle in your face and take the lid off

Just use your head and forfeit the game

You and your team just need to back off!!

Get off my block, gimmie the ball, I said its my rock!!

Im startin a line-up by gettin yall to bring the livestock

Throw all your money in the pot

And make sure you bet all yo

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