Give it to me!) I am (Give it to me!) c'mon (Give it to me!) c'mon (Give it to me!) [Chorus x2: (Hi-C)] Pop it, pimp it (ohh you look good when you)
coffins Can you feel it, my nigga? I'm 'bout to kill it my niggas Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas Coke killas, when it
Goldie Loc] Can you feel it my nigga, I'm 'bout to kill it my niggas Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas Coke killas, when it
she gon' hit the Hi-C's/high c/high sea I'm hooked up cause I'm ill ass fuck like I.V.'s I bare arms like it ain't nothin' up my sleeves The next MC that
killed the pop star And almost got caught by a passing cop car The inmate said probably the motive was robbery And knowing if he keeping it a secret, it
't play with me homey [E-40] Huh, check it out E-40-Water ain't gon' give it to you late (late) E-40-Water gon' give it to you straight, way before
there's no comment you can leave to change my mind Maybe you're a student at the college of the Ivy Or filling up a pop machine with Hi-C Anywhere you
, you gotta turn back, I'm gettin turned back, ridahs and killaz that don't play that, Known to bring it on when it pop, missions to clock, Stages to
your heart with precision It's cool, it's cool, it's cool, cool, cool It's cool, cool, cool for you Ninja hi skool You wanna slogan? We don't need
Bitch hitch wit da hi-ka on da mi-ka I'll make youre ass wish hicorky dickory dock ass i pull out my glock and i'm ready to pop on de bitch
Check Well here's the good to go 'cause it gets good when it's goin' It ain't so-and-so 'n' it's just Grand Puba flowin' Stud Doogie, Alamo, on the ziggie
Tide, nigga Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something good I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within tales from the hood You need it, I'll feed it, baby, check the
in a pair of loafers It's evident, that's irrelevant, you was elegant Taught you proper etiquette, for the hell of it It's like you feel me but you not smellin' it
Can you shake it like that for real, for real? Can you bounce it like that for real, for real? You the business like stock exchange The way you pop that
, Slap that weasel like he was hired to do it, Rub that lamp till the big titty genie pop out and spewin', C'mon boy do it! I saw this Japanese stripper
c'mon nasty nasty Rum, c'mon nasty nasty yeah, they're here nasty nasty Heartsdales nasty nasty Suite Chic nasty nasty yeah...yo yo bring it in, c'mon
, get 2getha again Said it's alright, get 2getha, said it's alright baby, get 2getha C'mon, c'mon, baby, get 2getha, get 2getha again Get 2getha, Hi-C
