You call that hardcore? Yea right. Your hype is bogus and your tunes are whack. You'd be better off standing in the back. You may be cool but I won't
where I can't whoop ya ass You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools, just don't confuse it What happens
out here I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you get too close Im gonna clap you It's too real
I was lonely But it ain't that the world don't love me But it's like that when I gotta make the money Faithful, livin' in a hateful world, it's all about
will get snapped with bare hands. fuck music is it rap is it cool but fool just dont confuse it. what happens is that these dudes get rude and then i lose it
political thang Yeah, a couple of spots'll get popped And if the government wanted to freeze it it could all get stopped But they don't because they want it like
flipping up a predictable verse It?s a curse to burst words like turrets on purpose Put the verb like a backhand reject perverse as it is I can't stop
deep But Glasses Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't be alarmed, this is not
I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you get too close I'm gonna clap you It's too real out here
made here) [Queen Latifah] Who said that the ladies couldn't make it, you must be blind If you don't believe, well here, listen to this rhyme Ladies
this is it, legit, a hit, I throw a fit Not slackin or lackin a bit, nah that ain't it So just a bob ya head, like I said, the fresh it So just a bob
industry's a facade Man this ain't real life Half these rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like Man these niggaz is all hype Not even rappin' on real
've burst when I ain't even blown yet Ain't it ain't even ending there these random questions I'm facing bare Like "Why didn't Rascal sign you? Why not
like a wounded dog Bruk Usain record Don't run barber bwoy don't run Di bwoy dress up like police And a run like thief Don't run barber bwoy don't run