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[Intro]
AIf Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you [Hook: 1k Phew] DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmBedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime DbmHeadline, boy, you lookin' Abmat a headline DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmFed time, watch me kill the scene fed time DbmFed time, we gon' steal the sAbmcene fed time
[Verse 1: 1k Phew]
DbmI say, "MC Hammer," out the slammer, I'm set free for real DbmPhew Montana riding through Atlanta, Jesus took the wheel DbmI can't keep the Truth inside of me, I gotta squeal DbmSome folks trust in God just 'cause the world's a dollar bill DbmAw man, He gon' touch back down and seal the deal DbmY'all playin' Sorry I can't understand a word that y'all sayin' DbmBig boss moves, never heard of small plans AbmI just want some acres, I come from a small land DbmNah, for real, itty bitty DbmUsed to be down bad boy, now I'm up like Diddy DbmGot a new wave, and we surfin' through the city AChrist is walkin' wit' me shining bright, we Abmgot it litty Like, "Sheesh!" DbmOut the dog pound, we done made it off the leash DbmMakin' sure the people comprehend like, "Capiche!" DbmYoung Georgia boy comin' straight up out the East DbmGrindin' 'cause my fam'ly gotta feast
[Hook: 1k Phew]
DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmBedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime DbmHeadline, boy, you lookin' at a headline DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmFed time, watch me kill the scene fed time DbmFed time, we gon' steal the scene Abmfed time
[Verse 2: Lecrae] Hold up
DbmNow tell me, who you foolin'? Saw you coolin', flexing with the jeweler DbmWhatchu doin'? You don't measure up, I met the ruler DbmCloset full of J's, boy, you never been a shooter DbmAnd I don't need a chain, just to prove you, boy, I'm movin' DbmWhen you movin' out yo' mama's house, off yo' mama couch? DbmIf we livin' what we talk about, you don't talk a lot DbmSound booth, rented Lambo, you can say that AbmTook my money, built a studio, and took the Range back DbmH-Town to Atlanta, country bama, MC Hammer DbmBoy, we too legit to quit, I die, I resurrect, maƱana DbmPut a nail up in your coffin, my hammer awesome AbmI ain't worried 'bout no pro'lems, the Lord I'll call on My God! DbmEverybody eatin' if you part of my squad DbmAnd they know I'm workin', boy, I stay on my job DbmYou know God my standard, He the answer DbmI ain't perfect, I'm just purchased, out here workin' with the hAbmammer like
[Hook: 1k Phew]
DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmBedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime DbmHeadline, boy, you lookin' at a headline DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmHammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time DbmFed time, watch me kill the scene fed time DbmFed time, we gon' steal the scene Abmfed time