"Hooda Hella U" lyrics
(feat. Medusa)
[will.i.am:]
Uh. Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What, what? Yo...
It's will.i.am on the beats
Bringing the hot heat, hot heat, hot heat...
[Medusa (will.i.am):]
(Who the hell are you?) It's Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(What you gon' spit?) Nothing but that hot shit
(Who the hell are you?) Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(And what you gonna spit?) Nothing but that hot shit!
[Medusa:]
Give me a banging instrumental, and I'll kick mix
like a flick off of a drummer's wrist drops the filla
For real-la, high-powered sister, trained by, madams, queens
Uncle Jam, mommy, parties musicians, and killers
So there's no wonder they say I drop speech deep
My pop block got heat
I come with a Screamethian beat
Screamethian? That means I have you screaming like a heathen
Known a battle 'til I'm achieving
Violating your childish rhymes of the one
My uncontrollable lyrics they, murder for fun
And I thank God, I finally get to be on some, see?
You gonna be leaving the stadium talking 'bout, "Uh-heh...
I tell ya, that kid's a true performer!"
Giving you your money's worth, Fanta tongue working all that
Lyrics been shadowboxing against the pads
From way down in the underground deep
I'm the bad-ass lion that stepped in the signifying monkey feet
And if that line doesn't... what the fuck? Wake him up!
Clear! Bzzzzt! Don't try to pass out now
'Cause you see the wrath of the blast of the incoming styles
Shrapnel and pronouns and verbs for miles
Wait, let me set it
I gotta take my time to give the other emcees credit
I never underestimate my opponents flow
They just get mesmerized by the Feline body blow
Full force is the cuff, and no matter what your crew lick shots
It'll never be enough
[Medusa (will.i.am):]
(Who the hell are you?) It's Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(What you gon' spit?) Nothing but that hot shit
(Who the hell are you?) Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(And what you gonna spit?) Nothing but that hot shit!
(Who the hell are you?) It's Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(What you gon' spit?) Nothing but that hot shit
(Who the hell are you?) Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(And what you gonna spit?) Nothing but that hot shit!
Uh. Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What, what? Yo...
It's will.i.am on the beats
Bringing the hot heat, hot heat, hot heat...
[Medusa (will.i.am):]
(Who the hell are you?) It's Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(What you gon' spit?) Nothing but that hot shit
(Who the hell are you?) Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(And what you gonna spit?) Nothing but that hot shit!
[Medusa:]
Give me a banging instrumental, and I'll kick mix
like a flick off of a drummer's wrist drops the filla
For real-la, high-powered sister, trained by, madams, queens
Uncle Jam, mommy, parties musicians, and killers
So there's no wonder they say I drop speech deep
My pop block got heat
I come with a Screamethian beat
Screamethian? That means I have you screaming like a heathen
Known a battle 'til I'm achieving
Violating your childish rhymes of the one
My uncontrollable lyrics they, murder for fun
And I thank God, I finally get to be on some, see?
You gonna be leaving the stadium talking 'bout, "Uh-heh...
I tell ya, that kid's a true performer!"
Giving you your money's worth, Fanta tongue working all that
Lyrics been shadowboxing against the pads
From way down in the underground deep
I'm the bad-ass lion that stepped in the signifying monkey feet
And if that line doesn't... what the fuck? Wake him up!
Clear! Bzzzzt! Don't try to pass out now
'Cause you see the wrath of the blast of the incoming styles
Shrapnel and pronouns and verbs for miles
Wait, let me set it
I gotta take my time to give the other emcees credit
I never underestimate my opponents flow
They just get mesmerized by the Feline body blow
Full force is the cuff, and no matter what your crew lick shots
It'll never be enough
[Medusa (will.i.am):]
(Who the hell are you?) It's Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(What you gon' spit?) Nothing but that hot shit
(Who the hell are you?) Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(And what you gonna spit?) Nothing but that hot shit!
(Who the hell are you?) It's Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(What you gon' spit?) Nothing but that hot shit
(Who the hell are you?) Medusa pushing through
(Are you rolling with a crew?) Feline Science is my crew
(And what you gonna spit?) Nothing but that hot shit!
