Hittin' a Lick Songtext
von E-40 feat. C-Bo & T-Nutty

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Slidin′ through the slums with a mask (With a mask)
Lookin' for anybody stuntin′ dressed in black (Dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments in the back (In the back)
Came for a jack, hittin' a lick
Slidin' through the slums with a mask (With a mask)
Lookin′ for anybody stuntin′ dressed in black (Dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments in the back (In the back)
Came for a jack, hittin' a lick


The jury started off right
It′s 21 too and I ain't eat right
Something gotta give
′Cause if it, if it don't, I′ma peel a lid
Uh-uh, think I won't?
See that Boosie nigga there, he a clown
All over there stuntin', nigga, better tone it down
Lookin′ like shark bait ridin′ 'round town
Hundred thousand worth of jewelry with the motherfuckin′ top down
Everything black
Black hoodie, black car, black AR
Fifteen shoulder strap like a guitar
Mugged mean, got him under my radar
Scheme
Investigate that ass like the task for the dollars
You better have some master lock, kick door stoppers
Alarm and some cameras and a couple of Rottweilers
'Cause I′m layin' down everything, even grandmamas
He woke up in a cold sweat, finger on the TEC
′Cause he heard a noise, dog walkin' in the back
Hella paranoid 'cause he the nigga with the sack
Got the tree for sale, that heroin, that crack
Hammers in the kitchen, under the couch
Hella ammunition, all through the house
His family Christian, they from the South
Had a premonition, figured it out
Warning couple weeks ago, caught me in act
When I was tryna tip-toe, snuck up on me from the back
Put the chopper to my temple ′cause I didn′t get the memo
Brought the noise like a cymbal, put the barrel on my temple
I was sneakin' through the window with my hundred round extendo
In the middle of the night, in the morning of the middle
In the dark, not the light, in a dope fiend rental
Take the law in his own hands, pop me like a pimple

Slidin′ through the slums with a mask (With a mask)
Lookin' for anybody stuntin′ dressed in black (Dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments in the back (In the back)
Came for a jack, hittin' a lick
Slidin′ through the slums with a mask (With a mask)
Lookin' for anybody stuntin' dressed in black (Dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments in the back (In the back)
Came for a jack, hittin′ a lick


Now back this up, nigga, on Blood
Gun dollar, young niggas off gun powder
Slidin′ through the slums, lay a bum down for one dollar (What?)
Ready for the jack move
Niggas out to get the fetti so they act cool
On the creep in the Chevy with the MAC, ooh
Banged out with a face full of tattoos
Like cashews, watch niggas go nutty
On a mission for the money, come up with a bloody buddy
Just for thinkin' you was cute
Situation got ugly like fat bitches in a bathroom
Sack niggas on the map
′Bout to get the scratch, creepin' like some raccoons
Black hoodie with a black mask
Sorry ′bout the bad news
Got your shit tooken, then sit bookin' through apartments
′Cause your clique lookin' like lunch meat
While niggas out here starvin'
Eat ′em up, hit ′em up, lit 'em up
Hit ′em up with the gardens
Get in that ass like a enema
Then I'ma send him a whiff of the gas
"Hit ′em where the stash at
Put it all in the backpack, I ain't talkin′ 'bout half"
That's what the little homie told the other nigga
When he pulled up on him pointin′ at his body with the MAC
Wanted his money back from the dice game
′Cause a nigga just got cracked
Time to hit a lick, my nigga, this is a jack
Back this up

Slidin' through the slums with a mask (With a mask)
Lookin′ for anybody stuntin' dressed in black (Dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments in the back (In the back)
Came for a jack, hittin′ a lick
Slidin' through the slums with a mask (With a mask)
Lookin′ for anybody stuntin' dressed in black (Dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments in the back (In the back)
Came for a jack, hittin' a lick

See, I go hard or go home ′cause that′s my motto, nigga
And I got grape Kool-Aid and Thunderbird in my bottle, nigga
And it got me on one, now they rollin' on the solo
Bunch of hollow points in this paper bag for that all-black Bulldog.44
I′m a menace, I'm loco
Shoot a nigga ass up out this lo-lo
I pull up slow with the hat low
Get the hood out, then I let that gat blow
I′m a beast, enemy of the state
Hop out the whip with the beam on the K
Hundred round drum barrel in his face
Anybody move, motherfucker, I'ma spray
Zepho known for them Desert Eagles
Shoot a nigga right through the peephole
Then kick the door for them kilos
Just served a nigga for months, let him come up
And when he do, I send the little homies out to run up
Straight jackin′, all for one, one for all
And my only reason off in this game is that I came to ball
So load your guns, nigga
'Cause we on the run to get this money by the ton, nigga
Ain't on my side, you a enemy, fuck where you from, nigga

Slidin′ through the slums with a mask (With a mask)
Lookin′ for anybody stuntin' dressed in black (Dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments in the back (In the back)
Came for a jack, hittin′ a lick
Slidin' through the slums with a mask (With a mask)
Lookin′ for anybody stuntin' dressed in black (Dressed in black)
Go straight through them apartments in the back (In the back)
Came for a jack, hittin′ a lick

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