"The Hits Just Keep On Comin" lyrics

"The Hits Just Keep On Comin"

Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
The hits just keep on coming

Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
The hits just keep on coming

The world go round, gee
Round and round, gee
Knock us down, we
Won't stop now, be

Leaders lie, cheat
Haters fight these
People die, streets
World on fire
You can't stop me
Man, it's crazy
Human life been replaced by AI
Flavor Flav still the same
No way I ever change
Time moves on
But the clock remains

Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
The hits just keep on coming

Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
The hits just keep on coming
The hits just keep on coming

Get it, for we cannot stop
We must get in this revolution
Wake up America
Wake up
Come on!

Rap verses, catchy hooks
Turn up that dial, one for the books
Yo, bum rush the style, papa gone wild
Hits keep on coming
Oh, whoop that child

Let the beats drop
Let the hits play
Peep the speakers
Do what Flavor say
Listen — y'all got radio permission
Hit 'em hard
Knock 'em out of commission

Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
The hits just keep on coming

Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
Whatcha got
You gotta do something
The hits just keep on coming

The hits just keep on coming...

Whatcha got
You gotta do something


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