The hardcore rap act is Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore The hardcore rap act is No I, no I smilin
The rap act is back Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin? The hardcore rap act is No I, no I smilin
Yo, yo I said it first with the to make these niggas wanna act up Smackin up the wack and Solid Scheme hook the track up So back up or or you'll get stung by my stinger Heard that I was rich and now bitch is on my dinger Then I swing the jungle shit so fuck the humble Kid I crumble shit, motherfuckers know I never shit So bring your or keep it steppin or hit the deck-in Cos in a second I'm a pull a Tek-in Start rejectin em, affect em when I niggas think you're slick but y'all can suck my fuckin dick Y'all see me gettin wit my man and my DJ Strictly facts and then we max like TJ Cos we play for keeps, my peeps don't be flakin And if you wanna test well yes your bones is breakin Or broken, no jokin, I shoot ?in them rise? Fuckin with Das you up in hos Pital, so bust my when I reveal it If niggas play around then stay around and feel it Cos yo
The hardcore rap act is Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore The rap act is back No I, no I smilin
The hardcore rap act is Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin? The rap act is back No I, no I smilin
Now to my style there is no equal, boy I'm lethal like some My crew be strokin bitches like I used to stroke my Wit my toothbrush, see I do what I wanna I got that from my pops and from some on the corner So you never catch me about no shit like the Government But I be snappin on MC's like your bitch snap on double of a shotty And a burner and I keeps the 2 To hit you in your chest Steve Young do Jerry Rice, be nice and stock slice by Knew that I would be the freaker of the syllables And son is rugged, gonna love it in an instant See I smoke blunts but yo my pops smokes Well it's the D-A-S, I forget the E-a F-a to the X so when I flex I bein A fatter wrecker nigga on the mic with my Kids is mad at me cos they ain't as as bad as me I takes the best of them so fuck the of them I couldn't care for them, I'm too fresh for them I just be wreckin shop and gettin busy, check it Never broke cos yo I sold a fuckin record I'm too for dat, suck my big dick for that Don't try to trap my rap cos yo I'm too quick for I got the recipe and yes me with my crewin So if you didn't know, well this is how we do it Uhh
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The hardcore rap act is Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore The rap act is back No I, no I ain't
Abracadabra, return of the MC batterer I'm mad at the system like them up in Attica From more ways and your ways I rip like dat Cos there's ways son, you wanna skin a fuckin cat Yo it's the rootin-tootin-nig'-shoot-to-give with the superdest Flow, son you'll get no cos I been in the murky waters of my starvin shark style Ever since the days of the and the Argyles Quick I rip to bits like piranha When I blow up the spot wit more than Rolanda And I come thru I'm hittin you up with the 1-2 Teks, flex raps Bruce Lee flex the kung-fu at my tongue, do it what it feel like, get ill-like That fat nigga my is all-skirt tight Use to fuck shorty's wit the jelly playin celly Now my name is on your flyers and my ain't Pirrelli Wit the dip, so don't flip cos shit's gon' get heated up I'm up, yo Dice I need a cut it
The hardcore rap act is Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin? The hardcore rap act is No I, no I smilin
The hardcore rap act is Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore The hardcore rap act is No I, no I smilin