[Intro: B-Down]
Yo ham, Whassup, Man?
[MC Hammer]
Whassup, B-Down?
[B-Down]
Ain`t nothin man, What you think bout all them fellas
Out there talking junk about you, Man?
[MC Hammer]
Oh, You talkin bout them rap fools?
Oh, You know how they do it, Man
They talk pro-black, But they`ll stab you straight in yo back
But you know, Traitors got to go
I can`t even fade `em
[B-Down]
Yeah, So what you gon do, Man?
[MC Hammer]
I oughtta bust `em in the back of they head
[Chorus 4x]
Bust `em in the back of they head
For those lies that I know that they said
[Verse 1: MC Hammer]
It`s the one you can`t touch, Pump it up, Turn it up
A brand new cut for the hammer to burn up
Suckers gettin mad cause over 20 million sold
And now they try to diss cause they can`t get gold
I was born in a hole, [Yo!], Now i`m in Control [Yo!]
Bank boy deep is the way we roll [We roll!]
I`m mackin for the punks talkin the junk on the tracks
The hammer don`t hurt `em days are over, these are the days of the payback, payback
I`m up on the hill lookin down
Biggidy phat rap track number one pound for pound, punks
[B-Down]
Yeah, you runners, Beware of hammer
[MC Hammer]
The funky headhunter!
Chorus 4x
[Verse 2: MC Hammer]
Ya tryed to play me soft, Now ya set it off
If ya got something on ya chest, Let it off
Cause we can get it on, Don`t let the dance steps fool ya
Cause if I catch ya slippin, I`ma have to do ya, do ya
One to the chin, Another to the jaw
I know ya just bustas purpetrating like ya raw
Mash it, Trash it, Serch couldn`t pass it
The trick`s last album didn`t even go plastic
Some claiming towns that they ain`t even from
Some claiming they hard, But never shot a gun, Bustas!
[B-Down]
Yeah, You runners, Beware of hammer
[MC Hammer]
The funky headhunter!
Chorus 4x
[Bridge 4x]
Bust `em in the back, Bust em, Bust em, Bust `em in the back
Bust `em in the back, Bust em, Bust em, Bust `em in the back
And watch those suckas play dead!
[Verse 3: MC Hammer]
Straight from high street, Raised by the o.g.`s
Never slanged keys, But quick to drop them b`s
Put `em in the trunk and that ain`t no front
Cause east oaktown didn`t raise no punk
So sit up, Get up, Girls they get lit up
Check it!, Hammer came with the unexpected, I wrecked it
Quik, I gets mad wicked, I didn`t check the rhyme cause Q-Tip couldn`t kick it
And that punk Redman, I hit you with the back son
Talk is cheap, It`s time time for some action
Gonna make you eat every word that you said
And a trick like you would end up dead, Red
But another talk about the moms and the pops
And when the joking stops, I`ma knock off ya block
And watch ya body drop the ya album straight flopped, Fool, Fool
[B-Down]
Trick runner, Beware of hammer
[MC Hammer]
The funky headhunter!
