Hit Me With That

[Intro]: We got that funk on lock "Ya, ya better, ask somebody" [Hook]: HARDCORE, coming with the beats and rhymes GOT YOU HUMMIN', now you wanna press rewind BEATNUTS COMBINE, going line for line Ay yo, Juju "Hit me with that shit one time" [Verse One: JuJu] It's the hardcore funk, come get your fill From the pistol packin' punk, raisin' hell with the thug grill Nobody cares what I think, so I drink Causin' mad trouble, pullin' guns in an eye blink From the depths of hell, I make it known son My mind frame makes MCs swallow their own tongue I dismantle competition, it's a sick shame When I lose my composition and inflict pain Doin' what I gotta do to obtain cash Accountable for more dead bodies than a plane crash I make it clear I'mma never be forgotten And you couldn't find another MC that's more rotten It's the junkyard nigga, get your shit straight Peace to all my niggas in Queens pushin' big weight Rick Jan always taking care of buisness A shout to Corona and I'm out with the quickness [Hook] ...Ay yo Fash "Hit me with that shit one time" [Verse Two: Fashion aka Al Tariq] I got so much of this, and ah so much of that And so much just fucking cool in my act That niggas be stressing me trying to mock my steelo Me though, born just one smooth negro I got it like that, I make a bitch wanna dress up Watch me slide in, and see your fuckin' hoes press up on me Box like an army, it's crazy, they swarm me But me just from my ballin' baby I see like my section and ah, wanna perfect and ah And slide my shit up in her motherfuckin' rectum bro Erupt let off nuts just like a cannon I'm standin' in the same damn spot I fucked Shannon in Laid that ass hoes a wanta break want a drink Did that 6-9 shit, I'm suckin' clits, she's suckin' dick But stickin' back and lay way back don't try to fester Who posess more chicks than fuckin' P.M.S [Hook] ....Ay yo Short Jive A-yo Psycho "Hit me with that shit one time" [Verse Three: Psycho Les] Splash, wet that ass just like a jacuzzi Niggas all say "Who's he, the nigga with the uzi?" The hardrockin' up the block state of mind Just finished puffin', about to sniff my second line of coke Frequencies float like a fag see blunts And six packs enjoy the fuckin' track Blastin' for your listenin' pleasure, attitude ? in the funky measures I can rock it even if it ain't for the pocket You need to wake up bro, and smell the fuckin' chocolate Hocus pocus you can try to focus But you won't see me, I see you like fuckin' Oprah's Fat ass, up on a fatass screen Slice your Adams apple, kiwi strawberry Snapple [Hook]