KOOL MOE DEE

KOOL MOE DEE - I'm Hittin' Hard lyrics

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Ladies and gentlemen<br>Gentlemen and ladies<br>Adults teenagers adolescents and babies<br>No if's and's but's or maybe's<br>I want the whole world to rock today<br>Because I said I was and always was<br>The baddest rapper on the mic and I proved it does<br>Make a difference<br>On the way you think you syn-<br>Cronize the wise tries<br>To overcome the dumb the drum<br>Beats a pattern that turns into<br>A catalyst that'll just<br>Grab your ear you had to hear<br>A rhyme's contents<br>Beyond nonsense<br>If you're not convinced<br>Get tense and wince<br>Cause I'll make a skeptic<br>Look epileptic<br>Shake and brake like the holy ghost connected<br>His body and soul<br>I control<br>His mind is mine cause my<br>Rhyme holds<br>Minds in limbo<br>You resemble<br>A clone of jim jones as them bones tremble<br>Shakin' like a leaf in disbelief<br>No chatterin' teeth<br>Can cease pity or grief<br>I got you flipping like a burger<br>Head spinning like a top<br>Weak at the knees<br>And you're about to drop<br>You can't find your heart<br>You need a warrant to search<br>Get off your knees<br>Boy this ain't church<br>You can pray if you wanna pray<br>Say what you wanna say<br>Did you forget you was ambiguous<br>You're gonna pay<br>For doubting my rhyme<br>You better freeze your thought<br>Cause I read minds<br>If you got caught<br>I taught<br>Lessons for second-guessing<br>Reroute doubt<br>I reprogram and deprogram about<br>Two million fans<br>Through rhytmic hypnosis<br>Left in a state<br>Of cataclysmic neurosis<br>Neurotic from a narcotic<br>Known as rhyme<br>Addicted to rap<br>And you're a fiend for mine<br>For my rap info<br>You're a nympho<br>I'll raise the conscience<br>And then hit them so hard with the rhyme<br>I'ma leave you scarred<br>Cause I don't just hit ya<br>I hit ya hard<br>I weave the bob<br>To do the job<br>Set you up with the left<br>As the right writes hard<br>Lyrics stick and move<br>Behind the groove<br>As the beat gets better<br>The rhyme improves<br>Adversaries prepare for a telling loss<br>Bring a stretcher nurse and the smelling salts<br>My rhyme is more<br>Than a fight or a bout<br>You ain't goin' down<br>Boy you're goin' out<br>No count necessary<br>Cause you ain't gettin' up<br>Bad mouthin' ends very<br>Very very abrupt<br>Thought patterns converted<br>Through overt overtures<br>Prepared your mind<br>Much better for metaphors<br>More rap classics<br>Believe me there's no man<br>Not bach brahms beethoven or chopin<br>Polonaise would ever faze ya<br>Like I faze ya I amaze ya<br>Ali and fraizer i<br>Get deja vu from listening to<br>The rhymes that cut like an uppercut<br>And rings a bell too<br>I come out smoking<br>Hard from the first round<br>Stinging like a bee<br>And the bell is the worst sound<br>Cause I don't wanna let up<br>If you can get up<br>I'm fed up<br>The rhymes are sped up<br>To mess your head up<br>When the rhyme is over<br>They tally the scorecard<br>I get more points<br>Cause you hit the floor hard<br>But I'm hittin' hard<br>The very last thing<br>That you remember<br>Is a rhyme in your face<br>And the crowd yell timbre<br>Then you fall in a dopefiend nod<br>Cause I don't just hit ya<br>I hit ya hard<br>When I rain<br>It's more like a hurricane<br>You wanna dis<br>Then think of another name<br>Cause I go to work<br>And my rhymes slam<br>Put me to the test<br>You'll fail the exam<br>Cause that's the kind of test<br>You just can't study for<br>You're guaranteed<br>To end up bloody or<br>Broken twisted<br>Fractured blistered<br>Decapitated mutilated<br>Violated it's the<br>Kind of defeat<br>That you just can't live with<br>Try to compete<br>But you just can't get with<br>The mental master<br>Hard-ryhme supremist<br>My words have ya<br>Mixed like a chemist<br>My rhymes flow like<br>H-2-o<br>Cleaned with chlorine<br>To make green so<br>The rhyme is purified<br>You can't drink it<br>Biters and suckers<br>Don't even think it<br>The green I made<br>Is a money shade<br>When the rhyme evaporates<br>I get paid<br>Then it's time to rain<br>With the rhyme I know<br>And like plants<br>Watch my people grow<br>I heal sick minds<br>Like christ himself<br>Touch the soul<br>Like no one else<br>There's only one<br>President pope and one god<br>There's only one rapper<br>In that class<br>And I hit ya hard

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