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Versuri Hardcore
(Chorus)
Hardcore to make the
brothers act fools (4x)
(PMD)
When I turn a party
out, all hands is in the air
Some say it's chill,
New York throw chairs
The punk funk sound
to make a sane man flip
Girls rush the stage,
faggots cold dip
Low to avoid the caps
and blows
By the gangbanners at
the B-boy shows
Wit the cops trying
to control the crowd
But they can't,
systems crank So What'cha
Saying's pumping loud
Blows are thrown,
heads are flown like Pan Am
Brothers licking off
like the son of Sam and
The bass continues to
thump
Some brothers hit the
parking lot to go pop trunks
Hoes are slapped,
jewels are snatched
Brothers are caught
in the cross fire without no
caps
And on my way out, I
heard a sucker scream and shout
Niggas, Niggas, yea,
cold turn the party out
Chorus
(E Double)
Rap combat squares
sat and I attack
Any crab MC that's
down wit the wack
And I wreck and if I
can not snap a neck
Throw a knock, I'll
blow and look for a tech
I'm terror, new
edition to rap era
I can't be beat, I'm
too sweet plus clever
I'm smart, yes, I'm a
so called genius
I'm equip wit the
thinking cap they call
?(Keenison)?
Yo, wit that, I can
break fool
Especially when the
posse is thick and got tools
Make me feel good
'cause they got steel
No blasters or cap
guns son, the real deal
K-A, microphone
wrecker E-D
The O, the U, the B,
the L to the E
Rocking on, word is
born, so abandon ship
My name is Erick
Sermon now want some and I'll flip
I'm far from a chump,
I'm harcore like Brooklyn
Mess wit me and get
your manhood token
Chorus
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