Destruction is only four minutes away As the
spit spray from my lips
you're gonna feel a wave
from the break of day since one
in the morning the night before
i had the strength to fight the war a sight
for sore eyes and i'll be rising
like the sun i bought a gun
you better run i got it
yesterday in north carolina
for eight and a quarter
now i'm feeling out of order i had it up
to here and i swear i'm about to pull a
colin ferguson i'm gonna shoot the
nervous one and the
brave one i'm misbehaving now today
a mild -mannered citizen no
longer wants to play it's kind of like
that movie falling down with michael
douglas i feel the struggle is ill i smuggle
this automatic handgun back to
new york mad easy and y 'all wonder
why the streets are
squeezy well this is the day
of reckoning start
beckoning for tomorrow because
i feel no type of sorrow
Full of bitches and the
You're hardcore
Full of hookers and the stunts
You're hardcore
I got a
Uzi in my clothes
You're hardcore
I drink 40's and smoke blunts
You're hardcore
H -A -R -D -C -O -R -E
H -A -R -D -C -O -R -E
Murder murder murder and kill kill kill
I'ma bust shots at will
so don't stand still
Everybody talkin' bout
gun smoke and death
So f**k it,
I'ma bust until no lives is left
My most favorite tapes in the world is
Tupac and
Biggie
Boss is the girl
Can't forget the ghetto boys,
they make noise
Bone thugs and harmony, I wanna be
My
Marv
Deep tape, I done ran in the ground
And
Spice
One get more run than
Jim
Brown
Snoop
Dogg and the
Dogg
Pound make me bark
I'm dressed in all black and out after dark
I used to get good grades,
but now I see the light
Ain't more fun than a gunfight, right?
I'm goin' out like I just got fried
from the post office
Who's the hardest and the softest?
Ain't gonna matter cause
the brave turn weak
As soon as this gun start to leak,
now hear me speak
Full of bitches in the
Ya hardcore
Full of hookers in the stunts
Ya hardcore
I got a
Uzi in my clothes
Ya hardcore
I drink 40's and smoke blunts
Ya hardcore
H .A .R .D .C .O .R .E.
I'm on my way to
Alby
Square
Mall without this
And
I'ma let the world know what time it is
Feels so good to be real now,
that's word
Now I'm about to do bad shit,
ain't heard a scene
Except maybe on a movie screen
It's time to spray more heads than
Afro
Sheen
It's all about the green,
gunshots and cars
Fat blunts and n****s
that work in strip bars
Polo and
Hilfiger don't make your ass fly
Same thing that make a n****
laugh or make them cry
The way my brain think now is murder for life
I run with kids that do bids and act trife
I got some catching up to do
So let me get 200 dime bags
and three lighters too
Dressed in all camo,
my left pocket's the ammo
For whoever should wanna get clever,
now run the lever
No more
Mr.
Nice
Guy, f**k
Faith and
Hope, dum -dum,
cuz now I'm at the end of my rope
I just watched
Scarface for the sixth time,
laughing about that bulls**t way I used to rhyme
Bout keep your eyes on the prize, f**k that,
keep your eyes on your money, your hand on your gat
I've been reprogrammed and that's how I feel,
I just walked in the mall, now it's time to prove I'm real
I'm real, I'm real
Thank