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(Ruck) |
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To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me) |
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I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me |
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* repeat 2X * |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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(Rock) |
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To all my hardcore niggaz yo I'm still the same |
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Won't let the game change me, I'm trying to change the game |
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This shit is mad lame -- hip-hop party rules no jeans, Timbs |
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or hoodies or hats, sound like you mean me -- fuck ya! |
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You still get shot up ain't nuttin there but players |
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Fuck you think? Nigga steppin on your thousand dollar gators |
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Stupid-asses -- you shook at the site of party crashers |
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At the door actin, like you don't know who Bummy Jab is |
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They tell you Rock, tellin me, "Don't act no fool" |
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"You heard of scotch on the rocks?" I make the whole shit cool |
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But I'ma stay the same ghetto-ass, baggy pants draggin |
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Deep rollin heat holdin nigga til I'm triple platinum |
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(Ruck) |
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To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me) |
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I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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(Rock) |
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M.F.C.!! |
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Hey hey, that's my partner Price man |
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The whole industry's against him and me |
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Like thugs are to death penalties |
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but we got the remedy for all that punk shit |
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One clip up in the macra |
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make wiffleballs out all of you popcorn rappers |
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Callin my crew haters, knowin damn well you hate me |
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But scared to stick it to me, knowin damn well I break teeth |
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Alcatraz, forever Rock hard, got scars for this rap shit |
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Got locked behind bars, fluck the actin |
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All my grimy-ass cannon handlers, standin in the lobbies |
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Stay forever rowdy, niggaz It's Your World like Bobby |
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Rob these, cats claimin they got so much cheese |
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when it's zero degrees and send they monkey-asses home freezin |
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Reppin for my housin P's and, catch me out in Shaolin |
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Whylin with Ghost, Deck, and Tical and them |
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Before I'm out the door big up my Outlaw niggaz |
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My hardcore lovin thirsty out for war niggaz |
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(Ruck) |
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To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me) |
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I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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* repeat 2X * |
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(Ruck) |
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To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me) |
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I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me |
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Never that, I'm constantly comin with clever raps |
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We sever that, take your head and slap em leather strap |
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You better pack, your gat or the outcome you outdone |
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I doubt them, niggaz can fuck with the Ruckus without fun |
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Aiyyo what this about son? Aiyyo witness a nigga clout son |
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Trippin with these chickens and sippin on Guinness Stout son |
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Without them, this nigga who jumped up and asked me |
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"Are you fuckin my sister man?" when that bitch Butch like Cassidy |
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HELL NO, quick fast this man caught the elbow |
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Shells load, he fell froze, buck stuck like velcro |
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His man yelled, "Yo, ain't no need to fuckin draw gats, |
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we all black" Put the gat down, I left his jaw tapped |
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I saw that, Duke ain't want no beef in the first place |
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Just a gerk face nigga tryin to rep his birthplace |
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The worst case scenario, I leave your ass shot up |
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Fuck up my rap product and back to crack narcotics |
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The moral of this story is -- there is no moral God |
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Just my shit is hard, and if your shit ain't like us |
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youse a fraud, motherfucker |
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(Rock) |
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Word up |
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Straight like that |
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Fuck one of y'all niggaz up |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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(Ruck) |
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To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me) |
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I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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(what, uh-huh, see you in hell motherfucker) |
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To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me) |
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The game change.. but fuck y'all |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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Still in there, word up |
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Heltah Skeltah what the fuck |
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(Rock) |
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Chop your motherfuckin hands off and put a Walkman on you |
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with no motherfuckin frequency, nigga |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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Dip your ass in honey |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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and then just get the flies to ? you motherfucker |
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You punk motherfuckers, you sweet sons of bitches |
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"Hardcore, far more than the average" |
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(Ruck) |
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Fuckin, onionhead-ass, hardcore shit |