To hell with the alternative rap
I'll make the style blacker
On that hardcore pavement in
Brought turntables out and wrote mics up
Blessed the less fortunate
Don't forsake it, you roll with the funk,
For hours, and not to let all
Tell us what, where, when,
Man, you been hoodwinked if you
thought you couldn't bring that
and still get the word grain
They honest, people speakin'
PSA the beat to a data chip
Fuck all the pillow smoke, talk,
When it's time to get it popped off,
It's the hardcore rap music
It's that one, strictly hardcore,
It's the hardcore rap music
It's that one, strictly hardcore,
I sent the hardcore shit to all the punks,
The shit out of them nappin'
Lip- flappin' that sweet cake napkin,
The non- boys hear the sound
Echoin' through the jacks while
Got favorite and play with all their gay shit
I was out on a ghetto vacation
Away from them stiff, super tired men
Who sit and scrutinize our lives
Not knowin' they could get
Low as the kicks and high
Explosion hits, you got no hats
I don't rhyme no more, I eat tracks
to the bench with heat packs
It's still gettin' greenbacks for sure,
So when you pass the drone,
to your man with your hat real low
Listenin' to the pro with the accurate flow,
The hardcore rap music that
Strictly hardcore, hunt the clans
Marshmallows with the hardcore sound
what you waitin' all year for?
It's the hardcore rap music
Strictly hardcore, hunt the clans
I flip the hardcore shit to lil' punks,
D- d- d- d- d- biz pro launch bro
D- d- d- d- biz pro launch bro
I don't see how them dudes
I've lived the hardcore shit
So, little fucks stay done
D- d- d- d- biz pro launch pro
Launch professor does it again
Polo, yo fame where you at?
I'm just a hardcore shit to little fucks,