Busta Rhymes - So Hardcore Lyrics
Zigga(7x)Ha ha ha, yoYall(25x)Yo, I walk through brick walls***** around hijack your whole shopping mallsI be rippin shit, thats my word bondScream then I watch the whole planet earth respondDo just what ya toldThe remote controlCrash cars and shitYa know how we roleWhen I tumble and drive then you reply my my my my my myYo I execute all plansRun up in two *****es for me and my mansHa, breakin flows, ha for my fans? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Strike matches, golden egg hatchesRequest line is open send all your faxesFreaks the flows with no rehersanPull the skate back which when the beat start reversinJust so wak you make people start cursinFlows contradict worser than the king james versionTurn on the mic but your shit will stop workinBeats brudlized your whole rhyme, your head hurtinBroom sticks and britches from rags to richesForget mad loveWell yall niggas britchesAmateur, why wont you look right at the calenderA matter of time before I start to damage yaSo starting to just bust my rhyme calboConsecutive wounds like a nigga stamagerYa, my whole team get wild creamPoloticin every move to the extremeChorus(4x)So hardcore like gwackjaw mcgraw***** what you heard you aint heard this beforeHa, yo I come right through the doorWith rhymes galore busta rhymes be the imbasatorExplore my metaphor you beg for moreHardcore serious surely insurcureI said my whole squad of niggas come through and break the lawMy family tight more than collect fourI come through and create the master piecesBend your mind with rhyme colictalictistYall, I will break shit downLost or found floor will blast like a four poundRight before I hit you off with my vaccineStarch, cobohidrates lots of proteinVaccine baby girl yo I hope your ass cleanMagazine frontine fly lips is lime greenYall, every time yall, Im on the sceneHigh beam the lights and watch will remain supreme, haDont ya know when I keep it cominBlow the fortMake ya wrist hard to hand cuffinBounce on the beat and watch how a nigga work itBuck wild makin ya speaker short curcitThis heavy weight tip the scale on the triple beamBusta rhymes blast and still bang the main screen, blowI had ta make ya all madHit ya off, interludeBounce to trinidadKnow I see a ***** nigga softMake a nigga cough, breakin and turn ya ass offExtra raw lLay on your back and on the floorBusta rhymes got to headline the whole ballCause we so hardcore like gwackjaw mcgraw***** what you heard we aint heard this beforeChorus(3x)Yall ......
