Shyheim - Here Comes the Hits lyrics
[Shyheim - Here Comes the Hits lyrics]
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 lead
A down low ill type brotha nuff said
You thought I couldn't flip ill 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 hit's 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 ain't no escape from the real
It's hectic, tic
Tic tic Boom I flips real quick
Awww shit, here come the hit's
Here comes the hit's ya'll
Comin out of nowhere with the
Ill 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
Hit's 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 ill 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 ain't
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 it's time do ya we all take turns
It's my go now
Put on your wool can't quit till
Im done shut up and sit
Cause here come the hit's
Here come the hit's 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 just the cream 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 hit's
Here comes the hit's ya'll