The rap act is back Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin? The rap act is back No I, no I smilin
The rap act is back Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore The hardcore rap act is No I, no I smilin
Yo, yo I said it first with the verse to make these wanna act up Smackin up the wack and Solid Scheme hook the track up So up or swing or you'll get stung by my stinger Heard that I was rich and now bitch is on my dinger Then I swing the jungle shit so the humble shit Kid I crumble shit, know I never fumble shit So bring your weapon or keep it or hit the deck-in Cos in a second I'm a a fuckin Tek-in rejectin em, affect em when I kick Y'all niggas think you're slick but y'all can suck my fuckin see me gettin busy wit my man and my DJ Strictly facts and then we max like TJ Cos we play for keeps, my peeps don't be flakin And if you wanna test well yes your bones is gettin Or broken, no jokin, I them ?in them rise? Fuckin Das you wind up in hos Pital, so bust my when I reveal it If niggas play around then stay around and feel it Cos yo
The rap act is back Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore The hardcore rap act is No I, no I smilin
The rap act is back Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore The hardcore rap act is No I, no I ain't
Now to my there is no equal, boy I'm lethal like some tumors My crew be strokin bitches like I to stroke my pumas Wit my toothbrush, see I do what I wanna I got that from my pops and from niggas on the corner So you catch me rappin about no shit like the Government But I be snappin on MC's like bitch snap on double mega of a shotty And a and I keeps the 2 ready To hit you in your chest like Young do Jerry Rice, be nice and stock by umbilical Knew that I be the ill-form freaker of the syllables And son is rugged, you're love it in an instant See I smoke blunts but yo my pops smokes it's the D-A-S, I can't forget the E-a F-a to the X so when I y'know I bein A fatter wrecker nigga on the mic with my is mad at me cos they ain't as fuck as bad as me I takes the best of them so the rest of them I care less for them, I'm too fresh for them I be wreckin shop and gettin busy, nigga check it Never actin cos yo I sold a fuckin record I'm too slick for dat, suck my big dick for Don't try to trap my rap cos yo I'm too for that I got the recipe and yes it's me my crewin So if you didn't know, well this is how we do it Uhh
The hardcore rap act is Ha ha, ha ha, now rhymin? hardcore The hardcore rap act is No I, no I ain't
The rap act is back Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin? The rap act is back No I, no I ain't
Abracadabra, return of the MC batterer I'm mad at the system like them niggas up in From more ways and your I rip shit like dat Cos there's more ways son, you skin a fuckin cat Yo it's the rootin-tootin-nig'-shoot-to-give nigga the superdest Flow, son you'll get no cos I been Lurkin in the murky waters of my starvin shark Ever since the days of the Clarks and the Quick I rip shit to bits like When I up the spot wit more watts than Rolanda And when I thru I'm hittin you up with the 1-2 Teks, raps like Bruce Lee flex the kung-fu at my tongue, do it what it feel like, get ill-like That fat my game is all-skirt tight Use to fuck with wit the jelly playin celly Now my name is on your and my tyres ain't Pirrelli Wit the chrome dip, so don't flip cos shit's get heated up I'm weeded up, yo I need a cut it
The hardcore rap act is Ha ha, ha ha, now who's rhymin? The rap act is back No I, no I smilin
The rap act is back Ha ha, ha ha, now who's hardcore The hardcore rap act is No I, no I smilin