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Epmd - Hardcore Lyrics

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  • (chorus)
  • Hardcore to make the brothers act fools (4x)
  • (pmd)
  • When I turn a party out, all hands is in the air
  • Some say its 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 cant, systems crank so whatcha sayings 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 thats down wit the wack
  • And I wreck and if I can not snap a neck
  • Throw a knock, Ill blow and look for a tech
  • Im terror, new edition to rap era
  • I cant be beat, Im too sweet plus clever
  • Im smart, yes, Im a so called genius
  • Im 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 Ill flip
  • Im far from a chump, Im harcore like brooklyn
  • Mess wit me and get your manhood token
  • Chorus
  • (redman)
  • I got it going on, ? (sister muck)? , next to flex
  • You bet I drop heavy, so girls grab your coatex
  • I catch fits when I blitz a rhyme grit
  • And my lip gets to the point so rip some more fly shit
  • Redman ready to rock ruff rhymes
  • Renegade rapper, rip when its rhyme time
  • Punk push a pin in ? (pilt)? so when I ? (pit)?
  • Pack pistol posse flow some more pro shit
  • Fe fi fo fum funky to floor a
  • ***** a freak, words before play
  • Quickly, quiet is kept, never quack
  • On a q-tip, I quote, I throw rhymes like a quarterback
  • A monster, murder mutha*****as like manson
  • A madmen who mutilize men with 9mm
  • Bullets ? (brobab)? brother back to back I slam
  • Bread and butter, break beast to bam bam
  • Jump off the jim before I jack my johnson
  • I jam like janet, chew mcs like swanson
  • Get a stamp dummy, Im digging a dungeon
  • Can you dig that I dig deep to destroy dum dums
  • Yes, I yam what I yam when I jam, bro
  • My afros in the house, yo, yo, yo
  • Known as I live large, life will be luxury
  • Ladies in lamborginies, love is like (lut) to me
  • Nasty nigga, competition is none
  • From newark, new jersey, knot hairs like mike nunn
  • Shit, rap is still when Im stroking
  • Smoke wit shotguns but the sign said no smoking
  • Cool it kiddo, I control from sea to sea
  • Cut like chuckie, plus style it top d
  • Super mad lover, cool from the new schoo;
  • Hold your breath, while I walk holding my jewels
  • Chorus

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