Songtexte:
The Design Hit

you Chorus: Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) On the drums Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) On the drums Hit, hit

! hit, hit, hit. Sure to be a hit, hit, hit. Gonna make a hit. Promotion will cause a big commotion So, deejay, teenie bopper answer me this: How can this hit

Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) On the drums Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit, hit (oh yeah) On the drums Hit, hit (oh yeah) Hit

eventually Trooping out of state for a plate knowledge Of coke was cooked without the garbage we'd all have the top dollars Imagine everybody flashing, fashion Designer

G bikinis Now I'm hot steppin in my Queen Bee collection Got gear to match my whips from monday to sunday Designers give me exclusives straight off the

my lap And I'm a hit this drink up like it's my last I'm a hit this night up like it's my last I'm a I'm a hit this ass up like it's my last Swear I'

bust (Man we's about to bust) (Killers!) Cy-press, Hill click, yeah we ready for war (Yeah we ready for war) (Killers!) All y'all niggas, better just hit

to wear Calvin Klein With the open front fly design size 32 Think I'm lying I never could describe his birth mark If I never did let him hit and get

useless flock to the beat Of the techno noise that enhances their high, a bombs gonna blow and I think you know why! [Chorus:] Everybody's running out, bodies hit