Hitman (extract) Songtext
von Lethal Bizzle
Hitman (extract) Songtext
I′m a fucking G, you should know by now
You wanna make some hits, yeah I'll show you how
Listen carefully, no, I ain′t telling you shit
Yeah I know I'm a little tight git
Seckle, hold your corner, sit
Lethal da Bizzle ain't had one bit
Yeah, I′ve got lots of styles
I could spit on a mic for miles
Mum singing along with her child
Hits, I′ve got piles and piles of them
They can try and do, but I've got more styles than them
They can try and do but they can′t do it like the biz
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? I make that crazy music
This is fucking easy, fucking lemon squeezy music
And I know how to use it
How many times I've gotta prove it
Oi, pal, mind your head
No you can′t bring it, it's a shame it′s a shame
It's not my fault that you're lame that you′re lame
You know what you need to do, step up your game, step up your game
It′s easy
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
I sound nang when I spit a new rhyme
New rhyme means more dough more grime
Ain't nothing new I make dough all the time
And it ain′t nothing new I've got gyal on my line
I sound good when I spit a new flow
New flow means more gyal more dough
Ain′t nothing new I make dough on the low
And it ain't nothing new I′m a gyal dem pro
I sound nang when I spit a new style
New style make the whole crowd go wild
Dog, cat, mouse, park, mum, dad, and your child
I ain't no John Wayne on the road
My name's Max, knuckles, pain in the road
I jump to a beat and I dub for the O′s
You′re feeling me? Then turn up the stereo
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
You wanna make some hits, yeah I'll show you how
Listen carefully, no, I ain′t telling you shit
Yeah I know I'm a little tight git
Seckle, hold your corner, sit
Lethal da Bizzle ain't had one bit
Yeah, I′ve got lots of styles
I could spit on a mic for miles
Mum singing along with her child
Hits, I′ve got piles and piles of them
They can try and do, but I've got more styles than them
They can try and do but they can′t do it like the biz
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? I make that crazy music
This is fucking easy, fucking lemon squeezy music
And I know how to use it
How many times I've gotta prove it
Oi, pal, mind your head
No you can′t bring it, it's a shame it′s a shame
It's not my fault that you're lame that you′re lame
You know what you need to do, step up your game, step up your game
It′s easy
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
I sound nang when I spit a new rhyme
New rhyme means more dough more grime
Ain't nothing new I make dough all the time
And it ain′t nothing new I've got gyal on my line
I sound good when I spit a new flow
New flow means more gyal more dough
Ain′t nothing new I make dough on the low
And it ain't nothing new I′m a gyal dem pro
I sound nang when I spit a new style
New style make the whole crowd go wild
Dog, cat, mouse, park, mum, dad, and your child
I ain't no John Wayne on the road
My name's Max, knuckles, pain in the road
I jump to a beat and I dub for the O′s
You′re feeling me? Then turn up the stereo
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
What do I do? Make hits
When do I do it? All the time
Writer(s): Maxwell Ansah, Dean James Harriott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
