HighTyde - I'm Hit (feat. Nemoniq)

Give me a break
Logged into MySpace, what do I see?
A redneck cracker
From Pennsylvania is threatening me
Saying I'm hit
I don't even get what does it mean?
And why's this fucking wigger
Always starting internet beef?
It's like this hillbilly came
From out of nowhere to brawl
With a friend I know
And now everybody I know
Is involved in this little beef
It started with Geezy, Jen, and Kristara
And now they threatened the life
Of Gabe's baby daughter, Samara
Now I'm part of the situation
They think that I'm corny
I'm just glad I don't have herpes
I don't suck dick when I'm horny
Waking up naked
And making out with your friend in the morning
You motherfuckers
Should come with a Surgeon General warning
(Let's get it on, motherfuckers!)
You think you're big and you're scary
You carry around a little black pocketbook dictionary
It's strange to see you bitching
Man, you and Gabe used to kick it
Now you just take your name
And make up a whole new religion
And you should know that I'm hit (hit)
When I'm in the streets (streets)
I can't even breathe
Because I'm gonna be hit, no shit
I'm hit (hit)
I know that I'm hit (hit)
When I'm in the streets (streets)
I can't even speak
Because I'm gonna be hit, no shit (Chea)
I'm hit
Inferior infidels
Let me enlighten you
Synchronized to the rhymes
That I'm engaging 'cause
I wanna make it fair
Not that incoherent
Shit that y'all been sending
Over the internet
I know that I am hit
I can assume that he meant
No more shadow-boxing
Time for some variation
With no hesitation
My elevation as high as a shuttle
I'll murder you Homer gangsters
And watch you die in a puddle
But they from the gutter, baby
Reppin' hard knocks
Scarecrow type of wiggers
Just went clean with dirty cocks
And they real, huh?
Yeah, they real dumb
Who sends the threats over the net?
Man, these fucking chumps!
And they don't really want
What they claiming that they want
And even if they did get me
This music shit would still go on
Rather it's P-A or M-I
Can I answer that?
No reply, gets by, why?
And you should know that I'm hit (hit)
When I'm in the streets (streets)
I can't even breathe
Because I'm gonna be hit, no shit
I'm hit (hit)
I know that I'm hit (hit)
When I'm in the streets (streets)
I can't even speak
Because I'm gonna be hit, no shit (Chea)
I'm hit

Written by:
Gabe Tollette, Ryan Evans

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