Hammer Brothers
(专辑: Gone Fishing - 2009)
I
brush alot of shoulders and I
hold alot of babies What's up, this is us politicin with the
ladies And gentleman, gentle when you brush past us I'm in the
cutler supreme and it attracts mad dust And smudges, appreciated if you don't touch it And my cousin know niggas who be thuggin on a
budget Like how you gone be hood when your job is good? Yo Check, I'm on time and if that ain't rhyming I'm a
half to give these kids a
whole other assignment Check the
flavor we kick, know it all like we majored in this But I
didn't finish school. In the
interview, I
tell the
interviewer the
truth like back where I'm from In the
halls they would call me, 'the skinny one' But I've been calling shots out, 'fore I
turn 21 21, Blackjack, blacktop, 21, baby Shame that these niggas don't pay me People always wanna know, where do I
be at? Where I'm is? Yo, I'm on the
porch, chillin at the
crib If you gotta question about dope shit What it is? Let a
nigga know Tell me how you feel People think Phil put Jordan on the
map Matter fact, them words ain't gone where I'm at And with that, everybody on the
planet where you at? Just let yo' head bang like there's hammers in your hat You my man, 50 grand ain't all But listen up, switch hands, and go left with the
ball Them crybabys got mad when they left with the
ball Cause' I
be pulling off the
dribble, all net with the
ball It don't grow on trees but I
be picking it off Pull the
peel, after that, it's a
flick and a
toss In a? or out the
car window pumping up the
values Shorty in the
grand dan, said, 'Chuck, what is y'all doin? '
Finna go, bout' to hit the
store Either that or sell a
bowl [? ]
rollin up another Garcia. Pull it over on Chuck, if you don't, I'll see ya. You ain't heard? Me and mike the
bee's knees around here. Zzz sting the
buzz, hornets, wasp, beetles, I'll be it And see it like a
fly's eyes, blinking five times in a
row And I'm out, here we go, here me out, Chuck is dope, tell the
pope, yo what else you wanna know? People always wanna know, where do I
be at? Where I'm is? Yo, I'm on the
porch, chillin at the
crib If you gotta question about dope shit What it is? Let a
nigga know Tell me how you feel People think Phil put Jordan on the
map Matter fact, them words ain't gone where I'm at And with that, everybody on the
planet where you at? Just let yo' head bang like there's hammers in your hat