Hardcore

[Intro]

To make the brothers act fools

[Verse]

I got it goin' on since I'm up next to flex

You can bet I drop heavy, so girls grab your Kotex

I catch fits when I blitz a rhyme grit

And my lip gets to the point to rip some more fly shit

Redman ready to rock rough rhymes

Renegade rapper, rip when it's rhyme time

Punk push a pen and pencil when I'm pissed

Pack Pistol Posse, flow some more pro shit

Fee-fi-fo-fum, funky to floor, ayy

Fuck your freak words for foreplay

Quickly, quiet is kept, never quack

On the Q-Tip I quote, I throw lines like a quarterback

A monster, murder motherfucks like Manson

A madman who mutilize men with 9-M-M

Bullets blow bad, brother, back to back I slam

Bread and butter, break beats to Bam Bam

Jump off the jim before I jack my Johnson

I jam like Janet, chew MC's like Swansons

Dennis Stamp, dummy, I'm diggin' a dungeon

Can you dig that I dig deep to destroy dumb-dumbs?