yee for the 94 bailing through the door with steel toes on creased to the max you know what i m sayin fool beanie cap on loccs in the top pocket it s like that though diamonds in the back sunroof top diggin in the scene with my khakis creased bitch niggas want more one eight seven and you know it s hard muthafuckin core i hit the block on some fourteen seven strapped with a mini hk mac 11 niggas start shaking as the white gold approached em off the block ass drop three wheel motion bumpin that autopsy a hardcore spliff like a dolphine i m ready to get sick so back up off me cause i crunch like king kong or blaze that much thicker than a dinosaurs backbone with my steel toes on i can t be faded and they can t be ready to still stand strong with dedicated but they can t play cuz i m too hard core one eighty seven proof pure huff and puff with the flow like a lion s roar that s just the loco so get the front row steppin up to execution shackled down to my boots and with some new hit that one eight seven music that fools hipped and juiced up to buss i keep my hip on the slunder we ready to rumble took em like lennix watch em stumble then make the gat fumble i m coming to get mine so separate mines from yours and i don t give a fuck fool cause it s hardcore  the definition of hardcore is to bust on the next man when he disrespects and not to tell on no one always take the fifth fucking with that south side lunatic got ya gettin with that pg down for that gb so when it s on bring it on with all you got og s specializing in making that glock pop so think before you step think before you speak i ll have you buried up to your neck with sand overlooking the beach just assed out and when that tide rolls in you ll be shorter than a midget in quick sand with led boots so shoot when you see the hoo ride scoop down your strip unloading the clip to bring that hip killas live long so step with some shit i was bout to groove four deep with four extra clips and tearin niggas chest up as soon as he hit the canvas pocket check up jackin them niggas and breakin they ass off sum tough like celly cel said retaliation is a must so duck when i bust cause if you don t you ll be standing for the whole clip i m known to pop cock and lock infrared on a nigga s lip so if you step step with the vest we with that 50 and it still buck holes through a nigga s chest come up off that caine niggas catching pain stick my gauge under their chin blow their fuckin brains bo locc the psycho going head hunting coming with them fully loaded automatics dumpin em clips empty tips smokin niggas we ain t no joke so check yourself fore you wreck yourself cause the hoo ride s down to smoke the streets is getting hectic in this shit call me priest keeping niggas up on game the street knowledge king shit that i done seen would make a grown nigga throw up from puttin a bomb in a sucka s mouth watching his head blow up i m putting in work stepping on brains in my steel toes any sucka cross my path and i ma pick their throat so think before you move quick cause i m in this shit till death do us part quick come get with this i ll have you groovin in a drop keep g s in your pock mobile phone and a glock coming up that s on the block come fuck with a real nigga and stack mail niggas that s down to kill nigga and when we strike does his thing diddy dog killing for that green nothing but that hardcore 