4X] So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw Fuck what you heard, you ain't heard this before [Verse Two] Ha, yo! I come right through the door With rhymes galore Busta Rhymes be ambassador Explore my metaphor you beg for more Hardcore
on the floor Busta rhymes got to headline the whole ball 'Cause we so hardcore like Gwackjaw McGraw Fuck what you heard we ain't heard this before So hardcore
So starting to just bust my rhyme calbo Consecutive wounds like a nigga stamager Ya, my whole team get wild cream Poloticin every move to the extreme Chorus(4x) So hardcore
rhyme and do crimes, cuz either way pays me A little rough with a hardcore... theme Couldn't rough something rougher in your... dreams Mad rugged so you
today with one of my friends [Busta Rhymes (Tigger)] Whattup, okay if you ain't know it be one of the best of all time Busta Bust for short, for some
Busta Rhymes, 2000 We got the fire now Come on! {Verse 1:} Hey, come on, hey Whether it's from all of us You best believe Busta rhymes more flavor than
, Flipmode, huh, Busta Rhymes shit, yeah So remarkable, yeah As I say it over and over again From song to song, yeah, so remarkable Hah, heh, yeah, so
On time, showin, you the, rhythm as I get wreck and get raw Yeah I be the man, comin off, that be raw It's Busta Rhymes givin you much more So... Yo
yo, how ya livin? You must been driven two up your ass when you was in prison Up in the streets frontin like you hardcore, that's done forbidden Everytime I bomb this be predictions from Nostradamus Busta Rhymes
I grip the mic and kick shit niggaz can't fuck with So remember I go hardcore, and slam Nuff respect like a sensei, ba-bash like Van Damme So any nigga
100 spokes Day-tonas, bendin the corner all up in Crooklyn, bad bitches are lookin Chorus (minus last two lines) [Busta Rhymes] So you lovin us so
to your mama Coz it is you who's the bitch Poor little thing, here you have my rhyme and my contracts You want to be in my shoes In the so-called spotlight
see B-I-G with telepathy The recipe, a picture hardcore with a gun Pimpin ain't easy but it's always fun When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one So
of the wall [Gab & Lateef:] The lost of the raw, the hard, the hardcore Coming through the door to conk your lockjaw You're eardrums bust from the sound of applause [Gab:] So
I bust you up and then I blast you with my Bop Gun A million times rhyme risin to the prime while another nigga's cuts get bucks, like it's a dope rhyme