Hardcore Composer Lyrics
| Song | Hardcore Composer |
| Artist | Gang Starr |
| Album | Daily Operation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : DJ Premier, Guru | |
| Now I got you looking stiff you numbskull, you're at a stand still | |
| Still faking that you're hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills | |
| So I'll easily drop you and stop you from rhyming | |
| Send you home to moms all bruised up and crying | |
| Then if you want you can go call your people | |
| You're gonna need a mob against me cause | |
| I'm lethal | |
| Not that I'm a violent brother to the contrary | |
| My vocals carry, and then | |
| I buryMc's in holes that they dug for themselves | |
| Couldn't be themselves so they sold themselves | |
| To a company exec who doesn't have respect | |
| For real rap music so he wants to get an mc | |
| That starts out street to crossover | |
| But not me, cause | |
| I'm the hardcore composer | |
| You ain't a writer nor a fighter you're just a biter | |
| I think you need to save all that because in spite | |
| Of the reputation that you think you have | |
| The crew already knows that you're really a crab | |
| So I'll grab the mic with haste and send you out of this place | |
| And back to trace my flow but don't waste your time bro | |
| It only takes a minute a second for me to switch | |
| And rearrange real quick cause | |
| I can kick plenty styles | |
| Rhymes stretch many miles | |
| I'm the authentic yes the lyric unloader | |
| The truth exposer, the hardcore composer | |
| All you delirious curious suckers | |
| You better act like you've been known | |
| I mackAnd hold my own with a mike just to stagger | |
| A bragger, retire a lair and very easily | |
| I'm pass by ya cause you didn't want to give the credit | |
| Where it was due, yeah it was you, uh huh it was you | |
| And your crummy corny ass crew | |
| So we shall enforce that you lost and plus you oughta | |
| Find another type of life and yes another source of income | |
| And here's some advice you can't rap this nice | |
| I broke ya over and over | |
| I told yaI would mold ya why? because | |
| I'm boundTo give original sound and as your ears pound | |
| Bringing pleasure and pain | |
| As brains start to gain from musical measures | |
| Forming mystical questions never typical inventions | |
| Developed by my gifted unlimited mind | |
| Suckers wanna rhyme cause they're eager to find | |
| The secret behind the way that | |
| I stomp all comp | |
| Just like a timberland it's the guru and premier | |
| It's them again droppin the fly tracks | |
| And taking things over and never selling out | |
| Cause I'm the hardcore composer |
| zuo ci : DJ Premier, Guru | |
| Now I got you looking stiff you numbskull, you' re at a stand still | |
| Still faking that you' re hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills | |
| So I' ll easily drop you and stop you from rhyming | |
| Send you home to moms all bruised up and crying | |
| Then if you want you can go call your people | |
| You' re gonna need a mob against me cause | |
| I' m lethal | |
| Not that I' m a violent brother to the contrary | |
| My vocals carry, and then | |
| I buryMc' s in holes that they dug for themselves | |
| Couldn' t be themselves so they sold themselves | |
| To a company exec who doesn' t have respect | |
| For real rap music so he wants to get an mc | |
| That starts out street to crossover | |
| But not me, cause | |
| I' m the hardcore composer | |
| You ain' t a writer nor a fighter you' re just a biter | |
| I think you need to save all that because in spite | |
| Of the reputation that you think you have | |
| The crew already knows that you' re really a crab | |
| So I' ll grab the mic with haste and send you out of this place | |
| And back to trace my flow but don' t waste your time bro | |
| It only takes a minute a second for me to switch | |
| And rearrange real quick cause | |
| I can kick plenty styles | |
| Rhymes stretch many miles | |
| I' m the authentic yes the lyric unloader | |
| The truth exposer, the hardcore composer | |
| All you delirious curious suckers | |
| You better act like you' ve been known | |
| I mackAnd hold my own with a mike just to stagger | |
| A bragger, retire a lair and very easily | |
| I' m pass by ya cause you didn' t want to give the credit | |
| Where it was due, yeah it was you, uh huh it was you | |
| And your crummy corny ass crew | |
| So we shall enforce that you lost and plus you oughta | |
| Find another type of life and yes another source of income | |
| And here' s some advice you can' t rap this nice | |
| I broke ya over and over | |
| I told yaI would mold ya why? because | |
| I' m boundTo give original sound and as your ears pound | |
| Bringing pleasure and pain | |
| As brains start to gain from musical measures | |
| Forming mystical questions never typical inventions | |
| Developed by my gifted unlimited mind | |
| Suckers wanna rhyme cause they' re eager to find | |
| The secret behind the way that | |
| I stomp all comp | |
| Just like a timberland it' s the guru and premier | |
| It' s them again droppin the fly tracks | |
| And taking things over and never selling out | |
| Cause I' m the hardcore composer |
| zuò cí : DJ Premier, Guru | |
| Now I got you looking stiff you numbskull, you' re at a stand still | |
| Still faking that you' re hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills | |
| So I' ll easily drop you and stop you from rhyming | |
| Send you home to moms all bruised up and crying | |
| Then if you want you can go call your people | |
| You' re gonna need a mob against me cause | |
| I' m lethal | |
| Not that I' m a violent brother to the contrary | |
| My vocals carry, and then | |
| I buryMc' s in holes that they dug for themselves | |
| Couldn' t be themselves so they sold themselves | |
| To a company exec who doesn' t have respect | |
| For real rap music so he wants to get an mc | |
| That starts out street to crossover | |
| But not me, cause | |
| I' m the hardcore composer | |
| You ain' t a writer nor a fighter you' re just a biter | |
| I think you need to save all that because in spite | |
| Of the reputation that you think you have | |
| The crew already knows that you' re really a crab | |
| So I' ll grab the mic with haste and send you out of this place | |
| And back to trace my flow but don' t waste your time bro | |
| It only takes a minute a second for me to switch | |
| And rearrange real quick cause | |
| I can kick plenty styles | |
| Rhymes stretch many miles | |
| I' m the authentic yes the lyric unloader | |
| The truth exposer, the hardcore composer | |
| All you delirious curious suckers | |
| You better act like you' ve been known | |
| I mackAnd hold my own with a mike just to stagger | |
| A bragger, retire a lair and very easily | |
| I' m pass by ya cause you didn' t want to give the credit | |
| Where it was due, yeah it was you, uh huh it was you | |
| And your crummy corny ass crew | |
| So we shall enforce that you lost and plus you oughta | |
| Find another type of life and yes another source of income | |
| And here' s some advice you can' t rap this nice | |
| I broke ya over and over | |
| I told yaI would mold ya why? because | |
| I' m boundTo give original sound and as your ears pound | |
| Bringing pleasure and pain | |
| As brains start to gain from musical measures | |
| Forming mystical questions never typical inventions | |
| Developed by my gifted unlimited mind | |
| Suckers wanna rhyme cause they' re eager to find | |
| The secret behind the way that | |
| I stomp all comp | |
| Just like a timberland it' s the guru and premier | |
| It' s them again droppin the fly tracks | |
| And taking things over and never selling out | |
| Cause I' m the hardcore composer |
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