Here Come the Hits

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Hit after hit makin' MC's quit

Then they jump on my tip for that old raw hit

You thought I got stuck nah kid you're outta luck

You can bet your best buck that I serve it up

Boom bow upside your head with the led

A down low I'll type brotha nuff said

You thought I couldn't flip I'll style's like this word peep it

Look out for the hit as I freak it

Jump all around only if you're outta jam

But yo keep your ground when brothaz get flam

Danger Danger better start runnin

Search for cover kid the hits comin

Check the technique raw rough and rugged

Came across mad con but never fronted

Cause they'll be none of that

I keeps on comin' back for more

To add more points to the score

Sound the alarm for destruction iz near

Explosion there aint no escape from the real

It's hectic, tic, tic, tic, boom I flips real quick

Awww shit, here come the hits

Here comes the hits ya'll

Comin out of nowhere with the I'll plan of attack

Staten Island comin soon to your map

Better get it and enter the realm of the Wu

Try to front, the kid got by to get you

Hits up to here puttin out mad fear

Then I appear after the smoke clears

Then drop my game on your girl let her know that I'm thorough

I grand slam in every burrow

Cause I'm on third base throwin I'll styles

Bad little bastard aka Rugged Child

Next up to pop no one is on second

The nasty one man gang you can't hang

So step back cause u aint qualified burn her

Cause u know and I know there's only one son on first

Now here comes the man to clean it up

Here comes the hit now duck

The click we all got props to earn

When its time do ya we all take turns, its my go now

Put on your wool can't quit till im done shut up and sit

Cause here come the hits

Here come the hits ya'll

In case that ya'll ain't done I got a bitch that's illa

First at bat upon Killa

A shorty that holds his own with no problems

All disagreement is quickly I'll solve 'em

With just a little slick slang from my tongue

Or got done by the sword that I brung

The ruckus is with so move back and clear the way

Peace to "Doe" who couldn't be here today

But this one's bein' sent to you by a crew that's thick

(You know the flav) here come the hits

Here comes the hits ya'll