Hardcore (Feat Lady Grip & Bazaro & Radzay) [One day records]
(Intro: Ice-T) Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house We going to do it for all the hardcore niggas out there like this...
(Radzay) A hard hit makes a soft ass, that's what they told me huh! I'm totally gone, I'm in another zone nigga put me on this We laying' stick, my lyrics is heat Having' visions of ritual mirrors inside my sleep - nigga peep I remember watching' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get to tripping' I'm cats and crippin', licking' is civil like Jack the Ripper I'm on a mission dripping'-a-fog An when it sees a million motherfuckers deceased some of police are brutal hog, I'm actor-baiting' No hesitation to slice a motherfucker in thirty places Fuck a case - isn’t leaving' traces here to Redder-Dip I'm aiming' a - automatic find a bitch I'm hanging' up Protainin' up, boss strangler, better save my mother Flat packs will end as brothers - the bloody covers Bloody gloves like Yo-J, AK's my brainwaves I'll strung a nigga all day to my dear play you won't be coming' back I put that on my dear pops when I blast a fierce drop My bloody mask revealing' Jason it's non-stop The cemetery is what you facing' My steel shot is smoking' like chainsaws, brains call recommend that you get your homies and watch your motherfuckin' game fall
(Chorus) I only like my shit hardcore (Radzay, South Central L.A. nigga) I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore
(Ice-T) Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted, blacked out impala with the big rims on it Hit your corner with the lights out, bitch it's on Duck down with your kids, you know what you did Motherfuck what your niggas say, watch for the ricochet it's going to be hard to hear much, once my trigger spray That's neither here nor there, just beware Cause when I bust off my gat flings like a roll flair You now listening' to - the most hated and most loved at the same time because Ice nigga what the fuck you want to do about a T Most you bitch niggas can't fuck with me Because your chin-chalked talk I can see through Like you're rolling' in a phat V-12 Bulllshit - pull quick and have your shit cocked or dropped Keep a spare clip because sometimes the shots don't stop It's motherfuckin' game to rap about, shits' for real Double action, isn’t got to cock back no more Got you bitch-ass niggas sweating' like Taibo Rather looking', in my face, I'm just checking' my flow So, I advise you to keep it in the studio Your attitude, you don't want to meet me dude My crews' like a fuckin' wild bunch of escaped beasts Like scientists, cross cells of apes and G's All the war - get you battle gear, black fatigues You talk shit, your crews' catch a casualty, uh!
(Chorus) I only like my shit hardcore (Ice-T nigga, what?) I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore
(Bazaro) Aiyyo my style be official, I bust like a pistol Criminal - the issue, mad shit the nigga been through Peep now, system, handcuffs nigga listen Word up, robbing' white boys to buy blunts The representative - GorTek Assassin thought to be a stallion Yo I be splashing' Street Wars The hardcore Ambassador in a black four door Akaror, I attach yours The Marquise piece, gold teeth and medallion Heads I be sapping' like the grams I be bagging' Fighting' women, cut throat and tree smoking' Violating', infiltrating', blunt baking' Block regulating', the cake