Hit ’Em Coolio (Ft. Ras Kass)

[Intro: Coolio]
It has come to my understanding that
There are those who would question my skills and abilities
Since it is thus, I must release it myself
For with thou be repremanded
Hit 'Em!

[Verse 1: Coolio]
Hocus, focus on the mighty mic loco
Me and the 40 dump yo ass like a pogo
You better kick it cause I been workin' on my mojo
Make your crew disappear like Dorothy and Toto
Your tripping on me because your girl want my photo
Nigga, you better chill before I send my homie home with your hoe
Fools get Kareemed when they steps into my dojo
It's the ghetto witch doctor sprinkling herbs on the vocal
I deliver hits like my name was Fuji Moto
Platinum and gold all the way to Acapulco
To all rappers international, domestic, and local
Step to the fore or get your ass rolled up like a Rollo
Your points need bifocals, you better try to see like Total
My name ain't Ralph Lauren but I'll play your ass like polo
I kick a solo from here to Soho
You ain't no man eater, nigga, so your whole style is no go

[Chorus]
Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
Rrrr, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
Rrrr, stick 'em. Hit 'em! Hit 'em! (Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha, Ha-ha)
Get that nigga, get that nigga! (Ha-ha)