[Intro: Sample]

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

[Verse 1]

Now pay attention to what this nigga here's about to mention

As I take you for a ride through a different type dimension

Suspension is the key, free your mind, let the flavor soak in

If you got some ism like that shit you start to smoke

Now big up to my man Nick with the beats

It's me and you, there's no replacement

Droppin' funky shit down in this basement

You know how I'm comin', I represent the raw smoke

Niggas who provoke, fuck around, get your jaw broke

It's the pretty boy, plot complexion curly nugget

My style you dug it 'cause my shit is rough feelin' rugged

Now I every time I turn around I spot a jealous demon

Schemin', mad 'cause I ain't sniffin' and beamin'

I guess they just jealous 'cause I won't stop till they level

Catchin' fits 'cause I refuse to be a broken rebel

You devil, I think it's wise that you give respect

Now watch your back when you're walkin' off the stage

My nigga Jeff he got the weapon

I come to realize you're just a bluffer Jake

So catch the contact while I make your ass suffocate

[Chorus: Ran Reed & Sample]

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Free your mind one time, inhale the funk smell

I guarantee your ass will catch the contact

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Free your mind one time, inhale the funk smell

I guarantee your ass will catch the contact

[Verse 2]

But did you catch it? I tell you what kid

No other motherfucker match it

You blame to have a heart, I'ma snatch it nigga

Stand back and just watch me misbehave a bit

It's the Hitman, I makes the flavor shit

A-yo, I bring it back to '86 when niggas used to kick that

Real rugged shit, a-yo kid I won't forget that

Watch out when you inhale 'cause I'm makin' brothas black out

Now that I got a track out

Bitches wanna stick they booty crack out

But a-yo I ain't goin' that way

My attitude is on the lay back and I'm flowin' that way

A-yo kid I gets deep when I'm fuckin' with that ism

Buddah, Heineken, that's the mechanism

That sets the shit off in my brain

I had to bag a ton now I'm goin' insane

Four pose and pass

Is how we swing the buddah back and fourth

We vow giant blunts, smoke 'em down to a dwarf

You source, I got a black boot for ya stinkin'

Fill my gas tank and drive my shit straight to the bank and

What you know about the shit I kicks when I kick it?

Niggas get your crosses 'cause I'm wicked

When I smoke the sess I get possessed like a demon

Bitches stop schemin', I hit your ass off with some semen

You can say another hit just landed

I'm the fuckin' man, niggas just can't stand it

Believe me when I tell you I pay dues indeed

Motherfuckas sniffin' dope but I choose the weed

A-yo kid I gots that shit that put your ass in a coma

So pump this shit up while you're sniffin' the aroma

[Chorus: Ran Reed & Sample]

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Free your mind one time, inhale the funk smell

I guarantee your ass will catch the contact

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Free your mind one time, inhale the funk smell

I guarantee your ass will catch the contact

[Verse 3]

I smoke the phat bag of [?]

Now my head is spinnin', I'm grinnin'

Thinkin' 'bout the crazy shit I've been in

Thinkin' how the chicks didn't wanna mix

'Cause I was in the cold catchin' buses in my kicks

Now you wanna give me action 'cause I'm the main attraction

I give your ashes the small fraction

Here's the finger bitch comin' from the funk bringer bitch

Don' try to call me 'cause I'm turnin' off my ringer switch

You're damn right, I'm gettin' new on motherfuckas

Jealous ass jokers tried to play us out like we were suckas

You fuckin' with danger if you ever tangle with a stranger

Fuck around I might be your ranger

Kid I'm gettin' busy like the buddah have you dizzy

Bitches they be askin' ''Yo who is he?''

It's the Hitman and I'm comin with the fat off the raw shit

So come and take a sniff from this raw shit

[Chorus: Ran Reed & Sample]

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Free your mind one time, inhale the funk smell

I guarantee your ass will catch the contact

Catch the contact, catch the contact...

Free your mind one time, inhale the funk smell

I guarantee your ass will catch the contact