To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't me) I the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me * 2x *
"hardcore, far than the average"
To all my hardcore niggaz yo I'm still the Won't let the change me, I'm trying to change the game shit is mad lame -- hip-hop party rules no jeans, timbs Or hoodies or hats, like you mean me -- fuck ya! You still get shot up ain't nuttin there but Fuck you think? nigga on your thousand dollar gators Stupid-asses -- you shook at the site of party At the door actin, you don't know who bummy jab is tell you rock, tellin me, "don't act no fool" "you heard of scotch on the rocks? " I make the whole cool But i'ma stay the same ghetto-ass, baggy draggin rollin heat holdin nigga til I'm triple platinum
To all my hardcore niggaz forget me (don't forget me) I know the change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me
"hardcore, far more the average"
M.f.c.!! Hey hey, that's my partner man The whole against him and me Like thugs are to death But we got the remedy for all that shit 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 well I break 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 forever rowdy, niggaz _it's world_ like bobby Rob these, cats claimin got so much cheese When it's zero degrees and send monkey-asses home freezin Reppin for my housin p's and, me out in shaolin Whylin with ghost, deck, and and them Before I'm out the big up my outlaw niggaz My hardcore thirsty out for war niggaz
To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't me) I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna me
"hardcore, far than the average" * 2x *
To all my hardcore niggaz forget me (don't forget me) I know the game change and all of niggaz wanna switch me that, I'm constantly comin with clever raps 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 about son? aiyyo witness a nigga clout son with these chickens and sippin on guinness stout son Without them, nigga who jumped up and asked me "are you fuckin my sister man? " when that bitch butch like Hell no, quick fast this man the elbow Shells load, he fell froze, buck stuck velcro His man yelled, "yo, no need to fuckin draw gats, We all black" put the gat down, I left his jaw I saw that, duke ain't want no beef in the first Just a gerk face nigga tryin to rep his The worst case scenario, I leave your ass up up my rap product and back to crack narcotics The of this story is -- there is no moral god Just my shit is hard, and if shit ain't like us a fraud, motherfucker
up Straight like one of y'all niggaz up
"hardcore, far than the average"
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"
(what, uh-huh, see you in motherfucker)
To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't me) The change.. but fuck y'all
"hardcore, far more the average"
Still in there, up skeltah what the fuck
Chop your motherfuckin hands off and put a on you With no frequency, nigga
"hardcore, far more the average"
Dip ass in honey
"hardcore, far than the average"
And just get the flies to ? you motherfucker You motherfuckers, you sweet sons of bitches
"hardcore, far more the average"
Fuckin, onionhead-ass, hardcore