[00:03.01]Huh yeah yeah. Saafir in the house youknowhatI'msayin'? Layin' it down with
[00:06.50]my nigga Sonnie Black. About to spit this shit to you. You might be on this
[00:12.54]mother****ing man. You know?
[00:16.14]Saafir:
[00:17.02]
[00:52.40]Since the death of the first two icons I be wonderin'
[00:55.17]Who's gonna be the next to plummet in the dirt
[00:57.50]Somebody is puttin' in major work
[00:58.95]And drop the line of these top the line rhymer you know who was the first
[01:02.35]And the second MC
[01:03.54]The ****ing tempers me
[01:04.86]To keep practicing my aim at the shooting range
[01:07.25]And keep my vest
[01:08.20]In close range to my chest
[01:09.71]Say a prayer to the game
[01:11.03]Cause she won't be the same after this
[01:12.86]I heard they
[01:13.67]Who is they?
[01:14.43]I don't know
[01:15.18]But you know what they say
[01:16.63]Don't believe it till you see it
[01:18.20]But now I peep the Ebony special Big Daddy Dane or Super Nat
[01:21.10]Death's coming three and the ****er is starting to worry me (why?)
[01:24.68]Cause this ****er got to be connected to a much deeper plot
[01:27.32]Maybe the government is fillin' it
[01:29.21]Since they see them taxes of these millionaire black men rappin'
[01:31.60]Imagin' if they got fed up and attached a contract
[01:33.99]To touch these pathetic lips
[01:35.82]Believe me
[01:36.89]It would be called
[01:38.71]
[01:39.28]Hook:
[01:39.78]The Hit List
[01:41.48]
[01:43.18]But it never happens to you if you're hitless
[01:45.07]So you better stay sharp in you mental fitness
[01:47.90]And always holla at your follies about business
[01:50.86]What is this? The Hit List
[01:52.49]Saafir:
[01:52.68]The newspapers read
[01:53.43]"De La Soul Is Dead"
[01:54.51]The Stakes Is Higher than Hell fire
[01:56.02]Shocking news travels like a live wire
[01:57.97]To the Mississippi connect
[01:59.04]Brought in from a club bathroom
[02:02.06]
[02:03.00]Bartender slipped him a Mickey
[02:04.57]
[02:05.20]Everybody in hip hop is trigger itchy
[02:06.40]One of the Pharcyde got smoked in a hotel in Perkipsey
[02:08.48]Upstate with no backin' I'm packin' heat
[02:09.80]Like an immigrant work Nike factory
[02:10.93]I feel like somebody is watchin' me
[02:12.25]I got eyes in the back of my head and under my dick
[02:14.96]Cassette from outside bathroom door stall
[02:16.91]Watchin' my back without a pause
[02:17.54]Scarface in Houston tryin' not to catch a bullet scar
[02:20.18]Ridin' to the studio in bulletproof cars
[02:23.07]ATF had a shootout ? wait with FaceMob
[02:25.78]A car humping mother****er and a grocery bagger was tagged up
[02:29.10]Body bagged up
[02:30.24]Pedestrians meeting the concrete
[02:31.94]Gettin' faces and body parts scrapped up
[02:34.07]Face Mob swervin' through as they may ? （screeching）
[02:37.06]Hook
[02:37.38]Sonnie Black:
[02:38.40]
[02:39.22]What is this the Hit List
[02:40.86]The Hit List some sick ****er over glove ****er
[02:43.34]Mr. Sonnie Black the fly ass tracks jack
[02:45.35]
[02:45.92]You slippin' like bait on a fi************ng rod
[02:48.63]
[03:00.64]I'm tryin' to manipulate your fate
[03:02.28]I'm tryin' to get you God
[03:03.66]Cause you tailored my made me good and plenty
[03:05.75]Your soldiers turned GI Jane more （Moore） than Demi
[03:08.70]Keep your hustle on kinko
[03:10.34]God got blessings to give me
[03:12.54]Saafir:
[03:12.79]On Remy and a night chair
[03:15.56]
[03:18.52]Spit my partners and plot hoes sittin' around in nightwearto my
[03:20.35]Crackin' a window a slight air
[03:22.24]
[03:22.74]A nigga feel twisted
[03:23.62]The story
[03:24.01]The Hit List

Huh yeah yeah. Saafir in the house youknowhatI'msayin'? Layin' it down with
my nigga Sonnie Black. About to spit this shit to you. You might be on this
mother****ing man. You know?
Saafir:
Since the death of the first two icons I be wonderin'
Who's gonna be the next to plummet in the dirt
Somebody is puttin' in major work
And drop the line of these top the line rhymer you know who was the first
And the second MC
The ****ing tempers me
To keep practicing my aim at the shooting range
And keep my vest
In close range to my chest
Say a prayer to the game
Cause she won't be the same after this
I heard they
Who is they?
I don't know
But you know what they say
Don't believe it till you see it
But now I peep the Ebony special Big Daddy Dane or Super Nat
Death's coming three and the ****er is starting to worry me (why?)
Cause this ****er got to be connected to a much deeper plot
Maybe the government is fillin' it
Since they see them taxes of these millionaire black men rappin'
Imagin' if they got fed up and attached a contract
To touch these pathetic lips
Believe me
It would be called
Hook:
The Hit List
But it never happens to you if you're hitless
So you better stay sharp in you mental fitness
And always holla at your follies about business
What is this? The Hit List
Saafir:
The newspapers read
"De La Soul Is Dead"
The Stakes Is Higher than Hell fire
Shocking news travels like a live wire
To the Mississippi connect
Brought in from a club bathroom
Bartender slipped him a Mickey
Everybody in hip hop is trigger itchy
One of the Pharcyde got smoked in a hotel in Perkipsey
Upstate with no backin' I'm packin' heat
Like an immigrant work Nike factory
I feel like somebody is watchin' me
I got eyes in the back of my head and under my dick
Cassette from outside bathroom door stall
Watchin' my back without a pause
Scarface in Houston tryin' not to catch a bullet scar
Ridin' to the studio in bulletproof cars
ATF had a shootout ? wait with FaceMob
A car humping mother****er and a grocery bagger was tagged up
Body bagged up
Pedestrians meeting the concrete
Gettin' faces and body parts scrapped up
Face Mob swervin' through as they may ? （screeching）
Hook
Sonnie Black:
What is this the Hit List
The Hit List some sick ****er over glove ****er
Mr. Sonnie Black the fly ass tracks jack
You slippin' like bait on a fi************ng rod
I'm tryin' to manipulate your fate
I'm tryin' to get you God
Cause you tailored my made me good and plenty
Your soldiers turned GI Jane more （Moore） than Demi
Keep your hustle on kinko
God got blessings to give me
Saafir:
On Remy and a night chair
Spit my partners and plot hoes sittin' around in nightwearto my
Crackin' a window a slight air
A nigga feel twisted
The story
The Hit List