Sittin’ On The Hitz

[Humpty Hump]
Yeah, Humpty Hump in the house
With INeRsHa, gettin' that motion on
So we gon’ spit it, then we spit it!

[Chorus]
If you’re true and you don’t know where to go to
Why don’t you go where our styles mix
Read my lips! We’re sittin' on these hits

[Shock G]
S-H-O-C-K-G
Catch me at the show, got flows for ladies
Since eighty-six, staying in the mix
Getting at these chicks, sometimes stingy with the d---

[Humpty Hump]
H-U-M-P-T-Y, no lie, the nose won’t hurt ya
I’m up in the lab with INeRsHa, making these hits
Got that SD video taking these flicks

[Mr Blauw]
Look at ya, you donе slipped and ran
Into some butter that’s mind blowing
Got your еyes glowing
Plus she got that bomb heady
Gotta stay focused, the kiddie really ain’t ready
Got ‘em acting like they family
Got ‘em at me like them rats back on deuce-six
Loose lips sink battle ships
My summer rain cuts straight through the deep blue
Hooty hoo! to them ladies on the blocks
Stacking paper, get that money flowing
If you got that skrill, you better keep it coming
Test none, the only reason I’m living is to get rich
And have a chick with juicy lips and flexible hips

[Chorus]
If you’re true and you don’t know where to go to
Why don’t you go where our styles mix
Read my lips! We’re sitting on these hits

[Shock G]
Yo, the hip-hop is popular, not like we’re greedy
Only way stopping her, don’t let her see me
Salt Lake be showing love but Mormons don’t feel me
Actually I hope they catch the new one on TV
But if not, at the Days Inn is where you’ll see me
Live shows in the dive bar, that’s all they leave me
No choice but to tour, that’s what feeds me
Got a great team behind-the-scenes doing DVDs
To bring some extra crumbs, let’s get dumb
Put ‘em up in this bitch or I’m a clown on another one
Bring the fun, keeping it true
Ay yo, Karma, let the hook do!

[Chorus]
If you’re true and you don’t know where to go to
Why don’t you go where our styles mix
Read my lips! We’re sittin' on these hits

[Nutz]
Hitech games, Karl Kani skates
Fat uncle tweed knit sweater
Big Mitch Montero truck
With the bumps in the trunk like whaaat!
With the wood and leather
Chrome packing skin with the BFs
Aight, straight fatted up, kid, one hell of a guy
And I like my Fahrenheit cologne
And my Nextel cellular phone
Honey dips with lips and tits and hips and all that shit
All covered in Coppertone
White Owl blunts, Black & Milds, Newports and kind bud
All tripping in the twilight zone

[Humpty Hump - singing]
Some people think I’m crazy because I’m a little bit wild
Some ladies call me ‘baby’, they say they like my style

[TJizzle]
T-J-I double Z-L-E
If I wasn’t then why would I say that’s me (come on!)
C to the A with a I-N-N (that’s me)
Y with a Baller, I won’t say it again (uh-uh)
Rock you with my crew INeRsHa and Shock G
A-to-the-K-to-the-A: Humpty
Now when Humpty does his dance
I’ll just pull up my pants
And keep grinning with my white tee
We flip the lyrical scratches with the digable tracks
That we hear at the mic
We be like we the emcees so pleased to please
Because we got what you like
We steal the show, we take control
If you ain’t heard now you know
With the mission to clear out the space, reset and we go

[Chorus]
If you’re true and you don’t know where to go to
Why don’t you go where our styles mix
Read my lips! We’re sittin' on these hits

[TJizzle]
Ay yo, Humpty, hit ‘em with the grits

[Humpty Hump]
H-U-M-P-T-Y, no lie, the nose won’t hurt ya
I’m up in the lab with INeRsHa, making these tracks
Turn around for my cam, let me shoot you from the back

Some people think I’m crazy because I’m a little bit wild
Some ladies call me ‘baby’, they say they like my style

Just because I’m Humpty, clowning in my drop top Jag
DJs try to lump me up in that monster bag

Yeah, take that