Holiday

Can't touch this
My-my-my-my
Music hits me so hard makes me say oh my Lord
Thank you for blessing me with a mind to rhyme and two hyped feet
That's good when you know you're down
A superbowl homeboy from Oaktown
And I'm known as such
And this is a beat uh u can't touch
I told you homeboy
U can't touch this
Fresh new kicks and pants
You got it like that now you know you wanna dance
So move out of your seat
And get a fly girl and catch this beat
While it's rollin'
Hold on
Pump a little bit and let me know it's going on like that
Like that
Cold on a mission so pull on back
Let 'em know that you're too much
And this is a beat uh u can't touch
Yo I told you
U can't touch this
Why you standing there man
U can't touch this
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh)
Stop
Hammer time
Every time you see me that Hammer's just so hype
I'm dope on the floor and I'm magic on the mic
Now why would I ever stop doing this
With others makin' records that just don't hit
I toured around the world from London to the BAY
It's Hammer go Hammer mc hammer yo hammer and the rest can go and play
U can't touch this
(oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
(oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh)
U can't touch this
(oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
Yeah u can't touch this
I told you u can't touch this
(oh-oh oh-oh-oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Farian, Fred Jay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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