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Friday, April 19, 2013

Schoolboy Q - Hit Em Up Lyrics


Gunpowder On My Fingertips
Cocaine Under My Fingernails
Look, Mama, What Schoolboy 
Brought To Show & Tell

Ain't Got No Vest, 
Protected By These Shells
Kill Or Be Killed, 
Lift Up Souls, We Raising Hell

Ungh Two For His Back 
Bring Failure To His Lungs
Knock-Knock-Knock-Knock 
Your Velvet Rum

Might Burn Your Heart, 
This Pistol'll Fill Your Tum
Ungh... Ungh... 
Dope Dealer, Dope Nigga

Got The Stash In The Rental 
Taking Blunts To The Mental
Fuck Y'all, Go Get 
Em Bang 'Em All

Ball And Ball, Money Tall, 
Park The Saab, I Want It All
I Want That Crib And
I Want That Yard

I Want That Broad And 
I Want That Car
I'll Pull Your Card For 
Fronting Like You Hard

You Be In Deep Shit From This Pistol...
His Heart Racing, 
My Heart's Not
Shift His Top, 

Hold That Thought
Wave My Flag,
Bitch Stop
You Forgot, 

I Hit 'Em Up... Yeah
Ungh... Boy, I Hit 'Em Up...
Ungh, Motherfucker, I Hit 'Em Up...
Ungh... I Say, Nigga, I Hit 'Em Up..

They Come To Me To Learn 
Shit They Can't Learn In Church
Like Get Him 
Fore He Get You First

Jump Out With J-O-B, 
Bout To Put In Work Work... Yeah
Have A Seat, 
This Bullet Rip Your Shirt

Ain't Nothing Sweet,
You'll See A Star Burst
I Keep Orange Laces 
In My Converse

Off House Arrest, 
Now Hear This Converse
I Keep My Pistol On My Hip, 
Usually That Rubber Grip

Don't Have A Half A Clue, 
Them Boxes For Hollow Tips
I've Got More Oxy Than A Pharmacy
Also, I Keep Action Clips, 

When I Move E
Yeah, I Swear To God 
Won't Find A Nigga Like Him
I Greet 'Em, Pop 'Em, 

Then I As-Salamu Alaykum 'Em
Heaven Or Hell Your Only Ultimatum
Hit A Pussy Through His Lip Ring, 
My Niggas Murder

No Attempting - Got Blasted
'Nother Dropped On His Ass, 
Placed Up In That Body Bag
Toe Tag, I Hit 'Em Up!



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