- Lecrae Hammer Time 歌词
- Lecrae
- If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Fed time, watch me kill the scene fed time Fed time, we gon' steal the scene fed time I say, "MC Hammer," out the slammer, I'm set free for real Phew Montana riding through Atlanta, Jesus took the wheel I can't keep the Truth inside of me, I gotta squeal Some folks trust in God just 'cause the world's a dollar bill Aw man, He gon' touch back down and seal the deal Y'all playin' Sorry I can't understand a word that y'all sayin' Big boss moves, never heard of small plans I just want some acres, I come from a small land Nah, for real, itty bitty Used to be down bad boy, now I'm up like Diddy Got a new wave, and we surfin' through the city Christ is walkin' wit' me shining bright, we got it litty Like, "Sheesh!" Out the dog pound, we done made it off the leash Makin' sure the people comprehend like, "Capiche!" Young Georgia boy comin' straight up out the East Grindin' 'cause my fam'ly gotta feast Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Fed time, watch me kill the scene fed time Fed time, we gon' steal the scene fed time Now tell me, who you foolin'? Saw you coolin', flexing with the jeweler Whatchu doin'? You don't measure up, I met the ruler Closet full of J's, boy, you never been a shooter And I don't need a chain, just to prove you, boy, I'm movin' When you movin' out yo' mama's house, off yo' mama couch? If we livin' what we talk about, you don't talk a lot Sound booth, rented Lambo, you can say that Took my money, built a studio, and took the Range back H-Town to Atlanta, country bama, MC Hammer Boy, we too legit to quit, I die, I resurrect, mañana Put a nail up in your coffin, my hammer awesome I ain't worried 'bout no pro'lems, the Lord I'll call on My God! Everybody eatin' if you part of my squad And they know I'm workin', boy, I stay on my job You know God my standard, He the answer I ain't perfect, I'm just purchased, out here workin' with the hammer like Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time Fed time, watch me kill the scene fed time Fed time, we gon' steal the scene fed time
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