Handz Up - Diamond D, Hi-Tek

It’s too much money to get, too many avenues

Too many punch in the clock for a nigga to snooze

Too much hip hop in for a nigga to be crying the blues

A jazzy nigga straight from the natty zoo

Diamond laid the track so I jumped on the train

I’m Hi-Tek, what the hell is Mark twain saying

I’m ahead of my time, niggas like dime

Show me the rope for what need to be climbed

Gotta shine cuz they barely hear my vocals

From the midwest, so my music sound bi- coastal

I use to catch the greyhound to NY

With that mp6o and a pound of

Grind more, legend of the story the time told

If i had to do it again I do it ten fold

My love for the music way beyond a couple, a couple models and bottles of

Ain’t nobody stopping us here

On my own, We the man

Put yo hands up

Ain’t nobody stopping us here

Stop playing these childish games

Put yo hands up

You damn right, I’m somebody

The coach of this, you know, Vince Lombardi

I run drills, call all the shots

All you do is pop pills, fuck all the thots

When this shit pops off call all the cops

Niggas wanna walk the line, Johnny Cash

Talking money but looking like 'I need cash'

And I’m high, Stevie Ray Vaughan

On locked, but the MPC stays on

Or the MPV plays on

???

the MPC stays on.

nigga

Lick a ball now and suck a dick later

Dope niggas out in the O, Dick Slater

Eating yo food with just a quick cater

Celebrating now, take the flick later

niggas, no click