Lecrae, 1K Phew - Hammer Time lyrics

[Lecrae, 1K Phew - Hammer Time lyrics]

If Young Metro don't trust you
I'm gon' shoot you

Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime
Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Fed time, watch me kill the scene, fed time
Fed time, we gon' steal the scene, fed time

I say "MC Hammer out the slammer
I'm set free for real"
Phew Montana ridin' through Atlanta
Jesus took the wheel
I can't keep the Truth inside of me
I gotta squeal
Some folks trust in God just 'cause
The words on dollar bill
Aw man, He gon' touch back
Down and seal the deal, y'all playin'
Sorry I can't understand a
Word that y'all sayin'
Big boss moves, never heard of small plans
I just want some acres
I come from a small land
Nah, for real, itty bitty
Used to be down, bad boy
Now I'm up like Diddy got a new wave
And we surfin' through the city
Christ is walkin' wit' me, shinin'
Bright, we got it litty, like "Sheesh!"
Out the dog pound
We done made it off the leash
Makin' sure the people
Comprehend like "Capiche!"
Young Georgia boy comin' straight
Up out the East
Grindin' 'cause my family gotta feast

Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime
Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Fed time, watch me kill the scene, fed time
Fed time, we gon' steal the scene, fed time

Hold up now tell me, who you
Foolin'? Saw you coolin'
Flexin' with the jeweler
Whatchu doin'? You don't measure up
I met the Ruler closet full of Js, boy
You never been a shooter
And I don't need a chain
Just to prove you, boy, i'm movin'
When you movin' out yo' mama house
Off yo' mama couch?
If we livin' what we talk about
You don't talk a lot
Sound booth, rented Lambo, you can say that
Took my money, built a studio
And took the Range back
H Town to Atlanta, country bama, MC Hammer
Boy, we too legit to quit
I die, I resurrect, mañana
Put a nail up in your coffin
My hammer awesome
I ain't worried 'bout no pro'lems
The Lord I'll call on
My God! Everybody eatin' if you
Part of my squad
And they know I'm workin', boy
I stay on my job
You know God my standard, He the answer
I ain't perfect, I'm just purchased
Out here workin' with the hammer like

Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime
Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Hammer time, they can't touch me
Hammer time
Fed time, watch me kill the scene, fed time
Fed time, we gon' steal the scene, fed time

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