So Hardcore Lyrics
| Song | So Hardcore |
| Artist | Busta Rhymes |
| Album | When Disaster Strikes... |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : J. Yancey/T. Smith | |
| 作曲 : J. Yancey/T. Smith | |
| [Intro] | |
| Ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy zig | |
| Ha-ha-ha, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Yo, I walk through brick walls | |
| **** around hijack your whole shoppin' malls | |
| I be rippin shit, that's my word bond | |
| Scream, then I watch the whole planet earth respond | |
| Do just what ya told, the remote control | |
| Crash course ya shit, you know how we roll | |
| When I tumble and drive and you reply | |
| My, my, my, my-my-my! | |
| Yo, I execute all plans | |
| Run up in two bitches for me and my mans | |
| Ha, breakin fool, ha, for my fans | |
| In return niggas give me the hot SoundScan | |
| Ha, strike matches, golden egg hatches | |
| Request line is open send all your faxes | |
| Freaks the flows with no rehearsin | |
| Rollerskate backwards when the beat start reversin | |
| You're so wack you make people start cursin | |
| Flows contradict worser than the King James version | |
| Turn on your mic but yo' shit will stop workin | |
| Beats brutalize ya whole rhyme, yo' head hurtin | |
| Broomsticks and witches from rags to riches | |
| We give mad love while y'all niggas to BURN bridges | |
| Amateur, why won't you look right at the calender | |
| A matter of time before I start to damage ya | |
| So starvin to just bust my rhyme caliber | |
| Consecutive wounds like a nigga stabbin ya | |
| YO! My whole team get WILD cream! | |
| Politickin every move to the EX-treme! | |
| [Chorus] | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| **** what you heard, you ain't heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| **** what you heard, you ain't heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| **** what you heard, you ain't heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| **** what you heard, you ain't heard this before | |
| [Verse Two] | |
| Ha, yo! I come right through the door | |
| With rhymes galore Busta Rhymes be ambassador | |
| Explore my metaphor you beg for more | |
| Hardcore see we a show they insecure | |
| I said my whole squad of niggas come through and break the law | |
| My family tight more than Connect Four | |
| I come through and create the masterpieces | |
| Bend your mind with rhyme telekenesis! | |
| YO, I will break shit down! | |
| Lost or found flow will blast like a four pound! | |
| Right before I hit you off with my vaccine ('cine) | |
| Starch, carbohydrates, lots of protein! | |
| Maxine, baby girl yo I hope yo' ass clean! | |
| Magazine frontin, fly lips is lime green! | |
| Yo, every time, yo, I'm on the scene! | |
| High beam the lights and watch who will remain supreme! | |
| Ha! Yes, you know when I keep it comin' | |
| Blow the fort, make you resort to handcuffin | |
| Bounce on the beat and watch how a nigga work it | |
| Buck wild makin yo' speaker short circuit | |
| This heavyweight tip the scale on the triple beam (beam) | |
| Busta Rhymes blast and still bang the mainstream! | |
| BLAOW! I had to make ya all mad | |
| Hit ya off, interludes, bounce to Trinidad | |
| Now I see a bitch-nigga soundin so soft | |
| Make a nigga cough, breakin and turn yo' ass off (off) | |
| Extra raw lay on yo' back get on the floor | |
| Busta Rhymes, got to headline the whole tour! | |
| Cause we | |
| [Hook] w/ minor variations | |
| Rap : Busta Rhymes. |
| zuo ci : J. Yancey T. Smith | |
| zuo qu : J. Yancey T. Smith | |
| Intro | |
| Ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy zig | |
| Hahaha, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Yo, I walk through brick walls | |
| around hijack your whole shoppin' malls | |
| I be rippin shit, that' s my word bond | |
| Scream, then I watch the whole planet earth respond | |
| Do just what ya told, the remote control | |
| Crash course ya shit, you know how we roll | |
| When I tumble and drive and you reply | |
| My, my, my, mymymy! | |
| Yo, I execute all plans | |
| Run up in two bitches for me and my mans | |
| Ha, breakin fool, ha, for my fans | |
| In return niggas give me the hot SoundScan | |
| Ha, strike matches, golden egg hatches | |
| Request line is open send all your faxes | |
| Freaks the flows with no rehearsin | |
| Rollerskate backwards when the beat start reversin | |
| You' re so wack you make people start cursin | |
| Flows contradict worser than the King James version | |
| Turn on your mic but yo' shit will stop workin | |
| Beats brutalize ya whole rhyme, yo' head hurtin | |
| Broomsticks and witches from rags to riches | |
| We give mad love while y' all niggas to BURN bridges | |
| Amateur, why won' t you look right at the calender | |
| A matter of time before I start to damage ya | |
| So starvin to just bust my rhyme caliber | |
| Consecutive wounds like a nigga stabbin ya | |
| YO! My whole team get WILD cream! | |
| Politickin every move to the EXtreme! | |
| Chorus | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| what you heard, you ain' t heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| what you heard, you ain' t heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| what you heard, you ain' t heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| what you heard, you ain' t heard this before | |
| Verse Two | |
| Ha, yo! I come right through the door | |
| With rhymes galore Busta Rhymes be ambassador | |
| Explore my metaphor you beg for more | |
| Hardcore see we a show they insecure | |
| I said my whole squad of niggas come through and break the law | |
| My family tight more than Connect Four | |
| I come through and create the masterpieces | |
| Bend your mind with rhyme telekenesis! | |
| YO, I will break shit down! | |
| Lost or found flow will blast like a four pound! | |
| Right before I hit you off with my vaccine ' cine | |
| Starch, carbohydrates, lots of protein! | |
| Maxine, baby girl yo I hope yo' ass clean! | |
| Magazine frontin, fly lips is lime green! | |
| Yo, every time, yo, I' m on the scene! | |
| High beam the lights and watch who will remain supreme! | |
| Ha! Yes, you know when I keep it comin' | |
| Blow the fort, make you resort to handcuffin | |
| Bounce on the beat and watch how a nigga work it | |
| Buck wild makin yo' speaker short circuit | |
| This heavyweight tip the scale on the triple beam beam | |
| Busta Rhymes blast and still bang the mainstream! | |
| BLAOW! I had to make ya all mad | |
| Hit ya off, interludes, bounce to Trinidad | |
| Now I see a bitchnigga soundin so soft | |
| Make a nigga cough, breakin and turn yo' ass off off | |
| Extra raw lay on yo' back get on the floor | |
| Busta Rhymes, got to headline the whole tour! | |
| Cause we | |
| Hook w minor variations | |
| Rap : Busta Rhymes. |
| zuò cí : J. Yancey T. Smith | |
| zuò qǔ : J. Yancey T. Smith | |
| Intro | |
| Ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy zig | |
| Hahaha, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Yo, I walk through brick walls | |
| around hijack your whole shoppin' malls | |
| I be rippin shit, that' s my word bond | |
| Scream, then I watch the whole planet earth respond | |
| Do just what ya told, the remote control | |
| Crash course ya shit, you know how we roll | |
| When I tumble and drive and you reply | |
| My, my, my, mymymy! | |
| Yo, I execute all plans | |
| Run up in two bitches for me and my mans | |
| Ha, breakin fool, ha, for my fans | |
| In return niggas give me the hot SoundScan | |
| Ha, strike matches, golden egg hatches | |
| Request line is open send all your faxes | |
| Freaks the flows with no rehearsin | |
| Rollerskate backwards when the beat start reversin | |
| You' re so wack you make people start cursin | |
| Flows contradict worser than the King James version | |
| Turn on your mic but yo' shit will stop workin | |
| Beats brutalize ya whole rhyme, yo' head hurtin | |
| Broomsticks and witches from rags to riches | |
| We give mad love while y' all niggas to BURN bridges | |
| Amateur, why won' t you look right at the calender | |
| A matter of time before I start to damage ya | |
| So starvin to just bust my rhyme caliber | |
| Consecutive wounds like a nigga stabbin ya | |
| YO! My whole team get WILD cream! | |
| Politickin every move to the EXtreme! | |
| Chorus | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| what you heard, you ain' t heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| what you heard, you ain' t heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| what you heard, you ain' t heard this before | |
| So hardcore like Quickdraw McGraw | |
| what you heard, you ain' t heard this before | |
| Verse Two | |
| Ha, yo! I come right through the door | |
| With rhymes galore Busta Rhymes be ambassador | |
| Explore my metaphor you beg for more | |
| Hardcore see we a show they insecure | |
| I said my whole squad of niggas come through and break the law | |
| My family tight more than Connect Four | |
| I come through and create the masterpieces | |
| Bend your mind with rhyme telekenesis! | |
| YO, I will break shit down! | |
| Lost or found flow will blast like a four pound! | |
| Right before I hit you off with my vaccine ' cine | |
| Starch, carbohydrates, lots of protein! | |
| Maxine, baby girl yo I hope yo' ass clean! | |
| Magazine frontin, fly lips is lime green! | |
| Yo, every time, yo, I' m on the scene! | |
| High beam the lights and watch who will remain supreme! | |
| Ha! Yes, you know when I keep it comin' | |
| Blow the fort, make you resort to handcuffin | |
| Bounce on the beat and watch how a nigga work it | |
| Buck wild makin yo' speaker short circuit | |
| This heavyweight tip the scale on the triple beam beam | |
| Busta Rhymes blast and still bang the mainstream! | |
| BLAOW! I had to make ya all mad | |
| Hit ya off, interludes, bounce to Trinidad | |
| Now I see a bitchnigga soundin so soft | |
| Make a nigga cough, breakin and turn yo' ass off off | |
| Extra raw lay on yo' back get on the floor | |
| Busta Rhymes, got to headline the whole tour! | |
| Cause we | |
| Hook w minor variations | |
| Rap : Busta Rhymes. |
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