Hityawitdat Lyrics - Singles - Lootpack

I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, watch me 

Yo, it's the slang buster, Madlib, the beat conductor 

I hit you off with that ill structure, cuts ya 

Never on the bandwagon at any time 

Every day, every place, got my pants saggin' 

For y'all niggas that be strictly braggin' 

Up at the spot so eager to grab the mic with the breath of dragon 

Niggas be walkin' around waggin' their tail taggin' 

Along trying to get their mail laggin' 

Make me wanna disrespect and check 

Grab that niggas neck and start gaggin' 

I drop a pound of discussion 

And drop a rhyme to leave you with a concussion 

And have your whole crew commence to hushin' 

Down with the Master race of emcees 

Who terrorize, whoever flies up in the face talkin' lies 

I give a shout to the unseen at the lost gates 

While you're makin' mistakes, we make them hot plates 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back, watch me 

Soundin' like, we got the rawest shit ever known to man 

Expand my lung with the chronic smoke then proceed with the plan 

My anecdote rain movin' on ya 

I got your brain locked down like some jail terrain 

You out for fame talkin' about my name, I aim atcha like a gat ya 

Thought you were my rapture, watch your mental fracture 

You're just an actor, playin' the rap game, total shame 

Nothin' really gained when you shell framed is all in vain 

I hitcha with that shit that make ya neck snap 

While goin through my SP1200 with memory that's stacks 

The beat conductor keep your speaker shakin' 

I got your amp'll quakin' like a vacation on Haiti 

Relaxin', I'll take you on a mental trip, grip 

The ill loop digger signing out on the skit 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back 

Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that 

Shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back