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The rap act is back
Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin?
The hardcore rap act is
No I, no I ain't

The hardcore rap act is
Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin?
The hardcore rap act is
No I, no I smilin

Yo, yo
I it first with the verse to make these niggas wanna act up
Smackin up the wack and Scheme they hook the track up
So back up or swing or you'll get stung by my
Heard that I was and now your bitch is on my dinger
I swing the jungle shit so fuck the humble shit
Kid I crumble shit, motherfuckers I never fumble shit
So your weapon or keep it steppin or hit the deck-in
Cos in a second I'm a pull a fuckin
Start rejectin em, affect em I kick
Y'all niggas think you're slick but can suck my fuckin dick
see me gettin busy wit my man and my DJ
Strictly kickin facts and then we max TJ
Cos we for keeps, my peeps they don't be flakin
And if you test well yes your bones is gettin 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 wanna around then stay around and feel it
Cos yo

The hardcore rap act is
Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin?
The hardcore rap act is
No I, no I ain't

The rap act is back
Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore
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 like I used to stroke my pumas
Wit my toothbrush, see I do what I wanna
I got that from my pops and from some niggas on the
So you never catch me rappin about no like the Government
But I be snappin on MC's like your bitch on double mega of a shotty
And a burner and I keeps the 2
To hit you in your chest like Steve do Jerry
Rice, be nice and stock by umbilical
Knew that I would be the ill-form freaker of the
And son is rugged, gonna love it in an instant
See I smoke blunts but yo my pops smokes
Well the D-A-S, I can't forget the E-a
F-a to the X so when I flex y'know I
A fatter wrecker on the mic with my strategy
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 care less for them, I'm too fresh for them
I just be wreckin shop and gettin busy, check it
Never actin broke cos yo I sold a record
I'm too slick for dat, suck my big dick for
try to trap my rap cos yo I'm too quick for that
I got the recipe and yes it's me with my
So if you didn't know, well this is how we do it
Uhh

The rap act is back
Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore
The rap act is back
No I, no I ain't

The hardcore rap act is
Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin?
The hardcore rap act is
No I, no I smilin

Abracadabra, of the punk MC batterer
I'm mad at the system like them niggas up in
From more ways and your ways I rip shit dat
Cos there's more ways son, you wanna a fuckin cat
Yo the rootin-tootin-nig'-shoot-to-give nigga with the superdest
Flow, son you'll get no wins cos I
Lurkin in the murky waters of my starvin style
Ever since the days of the and the Argyles
Quick I rip shit to bits piranha
When I up the spot wit more watts than Rolanda
And when I come thru I'm you up with the 1-2
Teks, flex like Bruce Lee flex the kung-fu
at my tongue, do it what it feel like, get ill-like
That fat nigga my game is all-skirt
Use to fuck with shorty's wit the playin celly
Now my name is on your flyers and my ain't Pirrelli
Wit the chrome dip, so don't flip cos gon' get heated up
I'm weeded up, yo I need a cut
it

The rap act is back
Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore
The rap act is back
No I, no I ain't

The hardcore rap act is
Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore
The rap act is back
No I, no I ain't