Intro
A 
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you 
 
Hook: 1k Phew
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime 
C#m                        G#m 
Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Fed time, watch me k*ll the scene fed time 
C#m                          G#m 
Fed time, we gon' steal the scene fed time 
 
Verse 1: 1k Phew
C#m 
I say, "MC Hammer," out the slammer, I'm set free for real 
C#m 
Phew Montana riding through Atlanta, Jesus took the wheel 
C#m 
I can't keep the Truth inside of me, I gotta squeal 
C#m 
Some folks trust in God just 'cause the world's a dollar bill 
C#m 
Aw man, He gon' touch back down and seal the deal 
C#m 
Y'all playin' 
Sorry I can't understand a word that y'all sayin' 
C#m 
Big boss moves, never heard of small plans 
G#m 
I just want some acres, I come from a small land 
C#m 
Nah, for real, itty bitty 
C#m 
Used to be down bad boy, now I'm up like Diddy 
C#m 
Got a new wave, and we surfin' through the city 
A                                            G#m 
Christ is walkin' wit' me shining bright, we got it litty 
Like, "Sheesh!" 
C#m 
Out the dog pound, we done made it off the leash 
C#m 
Makin' sure the people comprehend like, "Capiche!" 
C#m 
Young Georgia boy comin' straight up out the East 
C#m 
Grindin' 'cause my fam'ly gotta feast 
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Hook: 1k Phew
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime 
C#m 
Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Fed time, watch me k*ll the scene fed time 
C#m                               G#m 
Fed time, we gon' steal the scene fed time 
 
Verse 2: Lecrae
Hold up 
C#m 
Now tell me, who you foolin'? 
Saw you coolin', flexing with the jeweler 
C#m 
Whatchu doin'? You don't measure up, I met the ruler 
C#m 
Closet full of J's, boy, you never been a shooter 
C#m 
And I don't need a chain, just to prove you, boy, I'm movin' 
C#m 
When you movin' out yo' mama's house, off yo' mama couch? 
C#m 
If we livin' what we talk about, you don't talk a lot 
C#m 
Sound booth, rented Lambo, you can say that 
G#m 
Took my money, built a studio, and took the Range back 
C#m 
H-Town to Atlanta, country bama, MC Hammer 
C#m 
Boy, we too legit to quit, I die, I resurrect, mañana 
C#m 
Put a nail up in your coffin, my hammer awesome 
G#m 
I ain't worried 'bout no pro'lems, the Lord I'll call on 
My God! 
C#m 
Everybody eatin' if you part of my squad 
C#m 
And they know I'm workin', boy, I stay on my job 
C#m 
You know God my standard, He the answer 
C#m                                                             G#m 
I ain't perfect, I'm just purchased, out here workin' with the hammer like 
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Hook: 1k Phew
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Bedtime, I ain't never had a bedtime 
C#m 
Headline, boy, you lookin' at a headline 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Hammer time, they can't touch me, hammer time 
C#m 
Fed time, watch me k*ll the scene fed time 
C#m                               G#m 
Fed time, we gon' steal the scene fed time