How We Hit Em by Smokin Suckaz Wit Logic Lyrics
I keep my herb inside a phillie
I only smoke the killy
I used to run a spot with this bitch named Billy
But now I'm provider and everybody know it
An M.C. and a writer so my people call me poet
'Cause a make a real snappy
Keep my hair real nappy
Before I go on further I would like to thank my pappy
For givin'up the bust of nut in wich he made creation
Wit SSL I'm gonna rip the funky nation
'Cause I'm ruff, ruff
Wicked, wicked and wild
I really hate it when a sucka nigga bites my stylely
So I huff and I puff and I blow them away
Smoke 'em like a jay now they don't know what to say
'Cause I'm only get bigger
Only gettin' stronger
Energizer last but the nigga "G" last longer
Yeah I'm still going gettin' crazy pops
Hoochies on the tip 'cause they want the cooper top
So they flock to the jock kidlock that I'm strappin'
Legz around my neck is the only thing I rappin'
So honey cut your yappin'
Stop those lips from flappin'
Sucka tries to play me
Then my crew commence to slappin'
HOW WE HIT 'EM
So light another blunt
'cause you know I like to smoke
Smoke about 20 every day no joke
Fattys like a Louisville slugger
Used to chill in the streets
But I never was a mugger
Though I used to rob and steal
And all the good shit
Used to do the hookerz wit the good shit
Used to smoke the woo and all the good shit
But I had to quit 'cause that ain't good for my shit
So I'll stay frank but I'll never eat the furter
Never did you girl even though you know I coulda
Still drink a brew wit the crew never sniffin'
You could light the spliff buy
If my moms smell then she's riffin'
HOW WE HIT 'EM
Like Chavez did Camacho
I eat 'em like a nacho
Love to do a sucka nigga thinkin' that he's macho
Down wit AAA means I'm all about abuse
If my honey needs the juice
Then the "G" will let it loose
Never slip on the clit write a hit real quick
Pass me the spliff because I wanna get lit
I get the boom from a hook up
Niggas gettin' shook up
You can call me cooker 'cause I always seem to cook up
So pass me the mic my crew is gettin' fussy
Seen me in the woods I was waitin' on a cussy
But now those days are over
So move it over Rover
Here to let you know that SSL is takin' over
There's no stoppin' me some try to copy me
I haven't seen another band do it properly
So wait a minute I'll take you to the hook
Take to another look then I'm off like a crook
HOW WE HIT 'EM
I only smoke the killy
I used to run a spot with this bitch named Billy
But now I'm provider and everybody know it
An M.C. and a writer so my people call me poet
'Cause a make a real snappy
Keep my hair real nappy
Before I go on further I would like to thank my pappy
For givin'up the bust of nut in wich he made creation
Wit SSL I'm gonna rip the funky nation
'Cause I'm ruff, ruff
Wicked, wicked and wild
I really hate it when a sucka nigga bites my stylely
So I huff and I puff and I blow them away
Smoke 'em like a jay now they don't know what to say
'Cause I'm only get bigger
Only gettin' stronger
Energizer last but the nigga "G" last longer
Yeah I'm still going gettin' crazy pops
Hoochies on the tip 'cause they want the cooper top
So they flock to the jock kidlock that I'm strappin'
Legz around my neck is the only thing I rappin'
So honey cut your yappin'
Stop those lips from flappin'
Sucka tries to play me
Then my crew commence to slappin'
HOW WE HIT 'EM
So light another blunt
'cause you know I like to smoke
Smoke about 20 every day no joke
Fattys like a Louisville slugger
Used to chill in the streets
But I never was a mugger
Though I used to rob and steal
And all the good shit
Used to do the hookerz wit the good shit
Used to smoke the woo and all the good shit
But I had to quit 'cause that ain't good for my shit
So I'll stay frank but I'll never eat the furter
Never did you girl even though you know I coulda
Still drink a brew wit the crew never sniffin'
You could light the spliff buy
If my moms smell then she's riffin'
HOW WE HIT 'EM
Like Chavez did Camacho
I eat 'em like a nacho
Love to do a sucka nigga thinkin' that he's macho
Down wit AAA means I'm all about abuse
If my honey needs the juice
Then the "G" will let it loose
Never slip on the clit write a hit real quick
Pass me the spliff because I wanna get lit
I get the boom from a hook up
Niggas gettin' shook up
You can call me cooker 'cause I always seem to cook up
So pass me the mic my crew is gettin' fussy
Seen me in the woods I was waitin' on a cussy
But now those days are over
So move it over Rover
Here to let you know that SSL is takin' over
There's no stoppin' me some try to copy me
I haven't seen another band do it properly
So wait a minute I'll take you to the hook
Take to another look then I'm off like a crook
HOW WE HIT 'EM