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.4our5ive - Emcee Hammer Lyrics



.4our5ive - Emcee Hammer Lyrics




We started this shit
We started this shit, man
We started this shit, man
This is the ghetto, this is the gutter

Man, I was born and raised like God put me right here
God put a nigga right here to make real sense

I'm with the goons, yeah
Written deep in the script

Busy moving these lines like my mind is a brick
They want some ghetto hits, well keep your little eyes on this blick
45 back in this motherf*cker, tighten the grip
The real MC Hammer, bitch, yeah, I'm back in the flesh

Kicking these facts to the suckers when I'm back in the sesh
Wish a motherf*cking war, cause then I'm cracking his head
Double entendres for you weak ones if you lacking the depth
Lord's peace, 45 cal, ready and tucked

Can't touch this type of heat
You geeks, you need to quit pushing your luck
I'ma keep it above, here to f*ck this scene up
Little punks on the sidelines still being a cuck

Don't play no games with suckers, homie, you know the spiel
Can't box in a shooter that's already looking to kill
Hard to stop when the beat drops, sound like shattered glass
And if the heat starts, promise I'ma make them hammer down

Yeah
They keep asking for some real shit
All I know is I was sent here like Terminator to kill kids, no lie
Got a mission, I can't miss it, I've been christened in my vision

Should be written down in history as the fourth kind
All I know is grind mixed with a bit of hustle
I've been cooling with some real ones
Back in my huddle, just a pack of wolves

Hungry niggas ready to eat
Built from pressure in the streets, the 303 mentality
So listen up here, slick
I'm closer to whip

That's the deal, I'ma keep it real while I put in the clip
This a hobby, getting rid of my copies while I'm copping a grip
In my pocket, shouldn't be shocking, I'm hot like a flick
Every shot is a switch, promise I will not miss

I keep it cool in the game, my moxie's all locked in
You're in the danger zone, pump your brakes before you box in
Bout to make them all hammer dance like they in a mosh pit
Let's go

So, y'all have a like, what kind of relationship y'all have with like the police in the area
F*ck the police in the area
F*ck the motherf*ckers, they don't say no
F*ck the little bitch ass nigga like your Ryan with the little bitch in the car, the little cute bitch, f*ck him too

What's his name
F*ck Thompson
F*ck y'all
F*ck y'all

Y'all take a nigga to jail for protecting a servant homeless
These some bitches
I don't talk to none of them motherf*ckers
I don't talk to none of them motherf*ckers
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We started this shit
We started this shit, man
We started this shit, man
This is the ghetto, this is the gutter

Man, I was born and raised like God put me right here
God put a nigga right here to make real sense

I'm with the goons, yeah
Written deep in the script

Busy moving these lines like my mind is a brick
They want some ghetto hits, well keep your little eyes on this blick
45 back in this motherf*cker, tighten the grip
The real MC Hammer, bitch, yeah, I'm back in the flesh

Kicking these facts to the suckers when I'm back in the sesh
Wish a motherf*cking war, cause then I'm cracking his head
Double entendres for you weak ones if you lacking the depth
Lord's peace, 45 cal, ready and tucked

Can't touch this type of heat
You geeks, you need to quit pushing your luck
I'ma keep it above, here to f*ck this scene up
Little punks on the sidelines still being a cuck

Don't play no games with suckers, homie, you know the spiel
Can't box in a shooter that's already looking to kill
Hard to stop when the beat drops, sound like shattered glass
And if the heat starts, promise I'ma make them hammer down

Yeah
They keep asking for some real shit
All I know is I was sent here like Terminator to kill kids, no lie
Got a mission, I can't miss it, I've been christened in my vision

Should be written down in history as the fourth kind
All I know is grind mixed with a bit of hustle
I've been cooling with some real ones
Back in my huddle, just a pack of wolves

Hungry niggas ready to eat
Built from pressure in the streets, the 303 mentality
So listen up here, slick
I'm closer to whip

That's the deal, I'ma keep it real while I put in the clip
This a hobby, getting rid of my copies while I'm copping a grip
In my pocket, shouldn't be shocking, I'm hot like a flick
Every shot is a switch, promise I will not miss

I keep it cool in the game, my moxie's all locked in
You're in the danger zone, pump your brakes before you box in
Bout to make them all hammer dance like they in a mosh pit
Let's go

So, y'all have a like, what kind of relationship y'all have with like the police in the area
F*ck the police in the area
F*ck the motherf*ckers, they don't say no
F*ck the little bitch ass nigga like your Ryan with the little bitch in the car, the little cute bitch, f*ck him too

What's his name
F*ck Thompson
F*ck y'all
F*ck y'all

Y'all take a nigga to jail for protecting a servant homeless
These some bitches
I don't talk to none of them motherf*ckers
I don't talk to none of them motherf*ckers
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Writer: Tim Cruz
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: .4our5ive
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Tim Cruz
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