To all my hardcore don't forget me (don't forget me) I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna me * 2x *
"hardcore, far than the average"
To all my hardcore niggaz yo I'm still the Won't let the game change me, I'm trying to change the This shit is mad -- hip-hop party rules no jeans, timbs Or hoodies or hats, sound like you me -- fuck ya! You get shot up ain't nuttin there but players Fuck you think? nigga steppin on thousand dollar gators Stupid-asses -- you shook at the site of crashers At the door actin, like you know who bummy jab is tell you rock, tellin me, "don't act no fool" "you of scotch on the rocks? " I make the whole shit cool But stay the same ghetto-ass, baggy pants draggin Deep heat holdin nigga til I'm triple platinum
To all my hardcore niggaz don't me (don't forget me) I know the change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me
"hardcore, far than the average"
M.f.c.!! Hey hey, my partner price man The whole against him and me thugs are to death penalties But we got the remedy for all that punk One up in the macra Make wiffleballs out all of you rappers Callin my crew haters, knowin well you hate me But scared to stick it to me, knowin damn I break teeth Alcatraz, rock hard, got scars for this rap shit Got locked behind bars, the actin All my grimy-ass cannon handlers, in the lobbies Stay rowdy, niggaz _it's your world_ like bobby Rob these, cats claimin they got so much When it's zero degrees and send they monkey-asses freezin Reppin for my p's and, catch me out in shaolin Whylin with ghost, deck, and tical and Before I'm out the door big up my outlaw My hardcore lovin thirsty out for war
To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't me) I know the game change and all of these niggaz switch me
"hardcore, far than the average" * 2x *
To all my niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me) I know the game change and all of niggaz wanna switch me Never that, I'm constantly comin with clever We that, take your head and slap em leather strap You pack, your gat or the outcome you outdone I them, niggaz can fuck with the ruckus without fun Aiyyo what this about son? aiyyo a nigga clout son Trippin with these chickens and on guinness stout son Without them, nigga who jumped up and asked me "are you fuckin my man? " when that bitch butch like cassidy Hell no, quick fast this man caught the Shells load, he froze, buck stuck like velcro His man yelled, "yo, no need to fuckin draw gats, We all black" put the gat down, I his jaw tapped I saw that, duke ain't no beef in the first place Just a gerk face nigga to rep his birthplace The worst case scenario, I your ass shot up Fuck up my rap and back to crack narcotics The moral of this is -- there is no moral god Just my shit is hard, and if your shit ain't us Youse a fraud,
up Straight that one of y'all niggaz up
"hardcore, far more the average"
To all my hardcore niggaz forget me (don't forget me) I know the game and all of these niggaz wanna switch me
"hardcore, far more the average"
(what, uh-huh, see you in motherfucker)
To all my niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me) The game change.. but y'all
"hardcore, far than the average"
in there, word up Heltah what the fuck
Chop your motherfuckin off and put a walkman on you no motherfuckin frequency, nigga
"hardcore, far than the average"
Dip ass in honey
"hardcore, far more the average"
And then get the flies to ? you motherfucker You punk motherfuckers, you sweet sons of
"hardcore, far more the average"
Fuckin, onionhead-ass, hardcore