E-40, C-Bo, T-Nutty - Hittin' A Lick lyrics
[E-40, C-Bo, T-Nutty - Hittin' A Lick lyrics]
Sliding through the slums with a match
(with a match)
Looking for anybody stuntin dressed in black
(dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments
In the back (in the back)
Came for a jack hittin a lick
The jury starting off right it’s 21 to
It and I ain't eat right
Something gotta give cause if it
If it don’t i’m a pull a lid think i would
See that boasty nigga there he
Clown over there stuntin
Betta tone it down lookin like
Shark bait ridin roun town
Hundred thousand with the jury ridin
With the motherfuckin top down
Everything black, black hoodie, black car
Black e up 15s couple traps like a good talk
Mug mean got him under my radar scheme
Investigator dancin like the cats
For the dollas he betta have the master
Like pitbull no stoppas
Alarms and the cameras with
A couple rottweilers
Cause i’m layin down everything even grandmas
He woke up in the cold
Sweat finger on the tap
Cause he heard a noise dogg
Walkin in the back
Hella paranoid cause he the nigga with
The sack got tree for sale
But he ain't ridin with that crap
Hundreds in the kitchen? Under the couch
Any amunition all through the kitchen
His family christian they from the south
Had a premonition figured it out
One or couple weeks ago caught me in the
Act when I was try’na tip toe
Snuck up on me from the back
Put the topic to my temple
Cause i didn’t get the memo brought
The noise like a simple
Put the barrell to my dental
When i was sneakin through the window
With my underground extender in the
Middle of the night
On the morning of the mental and i brought
Out the light and door frame wriggled
Put the law in his own hands
Pop me like a pimple
Sliding through the slums with a match
(with a match)
Looking for anybody stuntin dressed in black
(dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments
In the back (in the back)
Came for a jack hittin a lick
Look gun dollas young nigga all gunpowder
Slidin through the slums lay a
Bum down for 1 dolla
Ready for the jack move niggas out to
Get the fatties or the achoo
On the creep in the chevy with the mac oo
Banged out with a face full a tatoos
Like cashews watch niggas go nutty on
A mission for the money
Come out with a bloody wudy if
You thinkin it was cute
Situation got to get ugly like
Fat bitches in the bathroom
Sack niggas on the map bout to get
The scraps creepin like some racoons
Black hoodie with the black mask
Sorry about the bad news
Got your chick tookin this
Sip lookin throw the
Bar cause your click lookin like lunch meat
While niggas out here starving eat
Em up, hit em up, lit em up
Hit em up with the guards
Get in that ass like enema, denema
Cinema wiff a the gas
Nigga where the stash at put it
All in the bag pack
Ain't talkin bout half that’s what the
Little homie told the other nigga
When he pulled a bullet point at
His body with the mac
Winning his money back from the dice game
Cause the nigga just got cracked
Time to hit a lick my nigga this
Is a jack that’s what’s up
Sliding through the slums with a match
(with a match)
Looking for anybody stuntin dressed in black
(dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments
In the back (in the back)
Came for a jack hittin a lick
See I go hard or go home
Cause that’s my motto nigga
And I got great kool aid
It's undiverted my bottle nigga
And they got me on one now
They rollin on this solo
Bunch of hollow points in this paper bag fore
They all black pulled off four 4s
I’m up in this i‘m loco shoot a
Nigga ass up out this lo lo
Pull up slow with the halo get the hood
Out and then i let that hair blow
I’m a beast enemy of the state hop out
The whip with the beam on the cake
Hundred roun brum barrells in the face
Anybody move motherfucka i’m a spray
C bone got them known for
Them desert eagles shoot
A nigga right up through the peep holes
They peepin thou for them kilos keep serving
Nigga for months let him come up
And when he do i send the little
Homies out to run up straight jacket
All for one one for all
And my only reason now
For this game is that i came to ball
So get your guns nigga cause we on the run
To get this money by the tongue nigga
Hey no mo sides we enemy
Fuck where you from nigga
Sliding through the slums with a match
(with a match)
Looking for anybody stuntin dressed in black
(dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments
In the back (in the back)
Came for a jack hittin a lick
(with a match)
Looking for anybody stuntin dressed in black
(dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments
In the back (in the back)
Came for a jack hittin a lick
The jury starting off right it’s 21 to
It and I ain't eat right
Something gotta give cause if it
If it don’t i’m a pull a lid think i would
See that boasty nigga there he
Clown over there stuntin
Betta tone it down lookin like
Shark bait ridin roun town
Hundred thousand with the jury ridin
With the motherfuckin top down
Everything black, black hoodie, black car
Black e up 15s couple traps like a good talk
Mug mean got him under my radar scheme
Investigator dancin like the cats
For the dollas he betta have the master
Like pitbull no stoppas
Alarms and the cameras with
A couple rottweilers
Cause i’m layin down everything even grandmas
He woke up in the cold
Sweat finger on the tap
Cause he heard a noise dogg
Walkin in the back
Hella paranoid cause he the nigga with
The sack got tree for sale
But he ain't ridin with that crap
Hundreds in the kitchen? Under the couch
Any amunition all through the kitchen
His family christian they from the south
Had a premonition figured it out
One or couple weeks ago caught me in the
Act when I was try’na tip toe
Snuck up on me from the back
Put the topic to my temple
Cause i didn’t get the memo brought
The noise like a simple
Put the barrell to my dental
When i was sneakin through the window
With my underground extender in the
Middle of the night
On the morning of the mental and i brought
Out the light and door frame wriggled
Put the law in his own hands
Pop me like a pimple
Sliding through the slums with a match
(with a match)
Looking for anybody stuntin dressed in black
(dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments
In the back (in the back)
Came for a jack hittin a lick
Look gun dollas young nigga all gunpowder
Slidin through the slums lay a
Bum down for 1 dolla
Ready for the jack move niggas out to
Get the fatties or the achoo
On the creep in the chevy with the mac oo
Banged out with a face full a tatoos
Like cashews watch niggas go nutty on
A mission for the money
Come out with a bloody wudy if
You thinkin it was cute
Situation got to get ugly like
Fat bitches in the bathroom
Sack niggas on the map bout to get
The scraps creepin like some racoons
Black hoodie with the black mask
Sorry about the bad news
Got your chick tookin this
Sip lookin throw the
Bar cause your click lookin like lunch meat
While niggas out here starving eat
Em up, hit em up, lit em up
Hit em up with the guards
Get in that ass like enema, denema
Cinema wiff a the gas
Nigga where the stash at put it
All in the bag pack
Ain't talkin bout half that’s what the
Little homie told the other nigga
When he pulled a bullet point at
His body with the mac
Winning his money back from the dice game
Cause the nigga just got cracked
Time to hit a lick my nigga this
Is a jack that’s what’s up
Sliding through the slums with a match
(with a match)
Looking for anybody stuntin dressed in black
(dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments
In the back (in the back)
Came for a jack hittin a lick
See I go hard or go home
Cause that’s my motto nigga
And I got great kool aid
It's undiverted my bottle nigga
And they got me on one now
They rollin on this solo
Bunch of hollow points in this paper bag fore
They all black pulled off four 4s
I’m up in this i‘m loco shoot a
Nigga ass up out this lo lo
Pull up slow with the halo get the hood
Out and then i let that hair blow
I’m a beast enemy of the state hop out
The whip with the beam on the cake
Hundred roun brum barrells in the face
Anybody move motherfucka i’m a spray
C bone got them known for
Them desert eagles shoot
A nigga right up through the peep holes
They peepin thou for them kilos keep serving
Nigga for months let him come up
And when he do i send the little
Homies out to run up straight jacket
All for one one for all
And my only reason now
For this game is that i came to ball
So get your guns nigga cause we on the run
To get this money by the tongue nigga
Hey no mo sides we enemy
Fuck where you from nigga
Sliding through the slums with a match
(with a match)
Looking for anybody stuntin dressed in black
(dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments
In the back (in the back)
Came for a jack hittin a lick
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