Intro

Well well

Once again it's your announcer

B-Down

Taking you on a journey from the flatlands of Oaktown

To the rolling hills of Fremont, and beyond

It’s during this trip, during this journey

You'll be transported

Taken on a ride to a world in which

Only true macks and OGs exist

To a spot where only one man can rule

Or reign superior

It's in this place that dwells one of the truest of macks

A street soldier, definitely on a mission

A mission that many had believed to be impossible to repeat

Yeah

But now’s the time that we release a brand new funk

A funk that can only be brought to the forefront by a true player

A king of the mack daddies

The ultimate OG

Hammer, the Funky Headhunter

Yo wassup baby boy yeah

The Hammer's definitely in the house

I'm returning to claim the fame, the funk, and the true mackin', yeah

So all you wannabe roughnecks and wannabe macks

Hahaha

Stick yourselves, yeah

I heard everything you said

Hammer this, Hammer that

Yeah, I heard all that, it's all good

But I'm to break you off somethin' real proper

So make room for the Funky Headhunter

Or better yet, don't make room

Ima take mine

I took everything from you anyway, yeah

Twenty-five million records, twenty countries

And got love from a hundred million

You know you can’t fade it, hahaha

And now, Ima do it like this, yes

Like this