Coolio Lyrics

Album: My Soul

Hit 'Em Lyrics

[Coolio] 

It has (It has), come to my understanding that (that) 

there are those (those) who question my skillz (my skillz) 

and abilities (and abilities) 

Since it is thus (it is thus) 

I must (I must) 

release (release) 

myself (myself) 

For with thou be repremanded (repremanded) 

Hit 'Em! 

[Verse 1:] 

Hocus, focus on the mighty mic loco 

Me and the Forty dump yo ass like a pogo 

You better kick it cause I been workin' on my mojo 

Make your crew disapeer like Dorothy and Toto 

Your trippin on me because your girl want my photo 

Nigga, you better chill before I send my homie home with your hoe 

Fools get ca-reemed when they steps into my dojo 

It's the ghetto witch doctor sprinklin herbs on the voco' 

I deliver hits like my name was FujiMoto 

Platinum and gold all the way to Acalpuco 

To all rappers international, domestic, and loc-al 

Step to the fo or get your ass rolled up like a Rollo 

Your points need bifocals 

You better try to see like Total 

My name ain't Ralph Lauren but I'll play your ass like polo 

I kick a solo 

From here to Sojo 

You ain't no man eater, nigga, so your hoe style is no go 

[Chorus:] 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Get that nigga, get that nigga! (Ha-ha) 

[Verse 2, Ras Kass:] 

I'm stickin niggaz like Mexican's in penitentaries 

The niggaz is flinchin, see everytime the homies mention me 

Grew up off Avalon and Century 

with a hundred ways of illegal en-ta-ry 

Can't injure me 

My momma fucked the Unibomber that's why I'm blowin shit to smithareens 

I'm like (Wu-Wu-Wu-Wu! Wee!) 

The nigga flying guillotine (Ha-ha!) 

The illest things I bring that not even DeVante could swing 

Before a nigga serve me, his seventy-six is a winter green 

Fuck your team (nigga) 

Crowbar eatin niggaz up like Edy, I mean (I mean) 

It's time we started servin niggaz like they was dope fiends (Right) 

I smoke all label rosters when I rock like the thing 

in the bucket doin ninety-five like Rodney King 

Extreme antimostity, your ultimate adversary 

I'm like white blood cells fightin' H.I.V. inside a capillary (Bitch) 

I'll beat that ass blindfolded like a pinata, scary, 

my prom night I was fuckin Carrie, 

had her screamin "Bloody Mary!" 

[Chorus:] 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ah) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em! Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Hit 'em!) 

 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Wha?) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em! (Break that nigga off) 

Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! Hit 'em! (What's that, Cool?) 

Cool, break this nigga off! 

[Verse 3, Coolio:] 

Alright, wait, wait, wait 

It ain't ova 

I burn like a nova 

It's the ?all see Mona? 

Like mother fuckin Yoda 

I rock like baking soda 

From Compton to Dakota 

And when I drop I'm gonna crush all these busta's like a boulda 

So grab your hoe (hoe), and see if you can hold hu (hold her) 

I put bitches and pets on a fantastic voyage on a ship like Noah 

I told ya 

I'm a soldier 

Wake that ass up like Folger's 

Give the people what they want a little bit more-a 

You don't know the score 

What the hell you comin here for? 

Whip that ass like grandpa used to do when he was sore 

It's the hardcore 

Take your whole hood to war 

It's time for all the bitch ass niggaz to hit the door 

Go home and get your pen and brush up on your metaphors 

It's the forty muskateer, cuttin that ass up with swords 

You be the prey, I'll be the predator 

Bring the feather to that ass so niggaz call me Thor 

[Chorus:] 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha) 

Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em 

Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! Hit 'em!