The Hit
MC Pooh * Track #7 On Life of a Criminal
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The Hit Lyrics
[Verse 1: MC Pooh]
Hit the block
Twenty brothers wit' Automatics
AMW and storing high power statics
It's time to let them know
They'res only one brother from the East Oak
Creep on some fools that snaked me
There was five, and I only left three
I know you say, "Pooh you let them get away"
But no charges at the corner, sniping off straights
Creep to the back of the house
I'm tired of the chopper so I pull the .44 out
Right there I did the open
I didn't hesitate, I started smoking motherfuckers
I'm only on one clip
It's time to move fast man don't slip
Time to hide in a cut
Yeah I'm a pro
At tearing motherfuckers up
They shot one of mine so I'm taking ten of thems
They shouldn't have fucked with a motherfucking Oakland Player
Fifteen lied dead on the street
Lame ass bitches, I'm causing tragedy
Back to the goose hella quick
You best believe I'm a gangsta from anotha' hit
The Hit Q&A
Who wrote The Hit's ?
The Hit was written by Lawrence “M.C. Pooh” Thomas.