Randam Luck — ''1,2 Hit Em''

Текст песни: ''1,2 Hit Em''

(It's Randam Luck, baby! What ya'll want!?)
(We gone hit you with that 1, 2, street shit!)
(Uppercut your ass wit' spirit we assert.) Word, yeah

[Verse 1]
We hit you with that 1, 2, flow, hard as a brick
You wanna cuddle and kiss
I have you french kissin' a fist
I'm fuckin' legendary, spittin' on that elagant shit
With a fuckin' message for you cowards that be ridin' my dick
So what the FUCK! (What the FUCK!)
I'm back in the mix
And rinsed through for all you faggots that be eatin' my shit
The guard told me, "Call me Ceasar," kiss the ring on the fist
The fuckin symbol of the dog with an incredible gift
Yeah!
The livin' Gotti, the Godfather in flesh 'n body
Decapitating these motherfuckers that walk upon me
I stach the heater in the two seater beater
With NOS in the deck, and a fuckin' eye out for who is next
I run these streets, playa, leave it alone
It's like seein' Jehovah when you fuckin' witness my glow
I'm on that murder shit, merc a coward in his crib, and his bitch
All about the chedder, load that bag
Hard pot the shit (We hit you with that)
1, 2, hit a nigga, left, right, hit a nigga
Jump out, pull the trigger, blast on that ass, nigga (Nigga)
We hit you with that
1, 2, hit a nigga, left, right, hit a nigga
Jump out, pull the trigger, blast on that ass, nigga (Nigga)
I'm a murderous monster, when I rap, pull straps
Got soldiers with holsters that pack like Iraq
Hit motherfuckers between the teeth like plaque
Crush skulls, then send 'em the envelopes like Anthrax
Weak in the streets, you leak blood like Tampx
Apeshit, run it back, hit the mat like Craps
Gettin' busy in my city, I'm patrollin' the map
Lookin' for that skinny black cat who sold me that sack
I'm pride weed, I'm connected to the SoWa Ts like Saimese
And got my eyes closed like I'm Chinese
Dirty as a dog yard with a swarm of fleas
Powerdrive all you guys like Stone Cold Steve
I bring Tex and Steel like the Cocoa Bees
First class, I'm the last of these open seas
I whip that ass, so ya cast when I go Jet Li
Ready to die like Biggie? Then come test me! (We hit you with that)
1, 2, hit a nigga, left, right, hit a nigga
Jump out, pull the trigger, blast on that ass, nigga (Nigga)
We hit you with that
1, 2, hit a nigga, left, right, hit a nigga
Jump out, pull the trigger, blast on that ass, nigga (Nigga)
Fuck a light check, I dissect the beat, we in surgery
Slice you up to serve and eat
These cats tryna' murder me
Physically and verbally, their skills are subpar
Fist me in a 16, I'll rip you in one bar
Swingin' for the fences, I'm juiced up like Barry
With an asterisk on my record, intense, that shit's scary
Hall of Fame playa in this rap game, I'm slayin' 'em
Layin' 'em down, quit smakin' 'em in they cranium
Bangin' they brains out with heat like dinero
I'm a villian motherfucker, takin' out your superhero
Fuck Batman, I'm robbin' him
Smoke the Green Goblin
In the studio all night like it's my fuckin' job
And I
Hit the booth, don't challenge my crew
From every angle, it's still the un-disputable truth
So 1, 2, what you ought'n do? I'm Ghost, so I'm heart'n you
Stompin' competition
Leavin' blood as I'm walkin through (We hit you with that)
1, 2, hit a nigga, left, right, hit a nigga
Jump out, pull the trigger, blast on that ass, nigga (Nigga)
We hit you with that
1, 2, hit a nigga, left, right, hit a nigga
Jump out, pull the trigger, blast on that ass, nigga (Nigga)