hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools when i turn the party out all hands is in the air some say it s chill new york throw chairs it s 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 gangbangers at the b boy shows where the cops try to control the crowd but they can t system s cranked so wat cha sayin is pumpin loud blows are thrown heads are flown like pan am brothers lickin 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 crossfire without no caps and on my way out i heard a sucker scream and shout yeah cold turn the party out hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools rap combat is where it s at and i attack any crab mc that s down with the wack and i wreck and if i can i snap a neck throw a knockout blow and look for a tech i m terror new edition to rap era i can t be beat i m too sweet plus clever i m smart yes i m a so called genius i m equipped with the thinkin cap they call keenness and yo with 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 rockin on word is bond so abandon ship my name is erick sermon not wilson but i flip i m far from a chump i m hardcore like brooklyn mess with me and get your manhood tooken  hardcore hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools i got it goin on since i m up next to flex you could bet i drop heavy so girls grab your kotex i catch fits when i blitz a rhyme grit and my lip gets to the point to rip some more fly shit redman ready to rock rough rhymes renegade rapper rip when it s rhyme time punk push a pen and pencil when i m pissed pack pistol posse flow some more pro shit fee fi fo fum funky to floor ayy fuck your freak words for foreplay quickly quiet is kept never quack on the q tip i quote i throw lines like a quarterback a monster murder motherfucks like manson a madman who mutilize men with 9 m m bullets blow bad brother back to back i slam bread and butter break beats to bamm bamm jump off the gym before i jack my johnson i jam like janet chew mcs like swansons dinners damn dummy i m diggin a dungeon can you dig that i dig deep to destroy dumb dumbs yes i yam what i yam when i jam bro my afro s in the house long as i live large life will be luxury ladies in lamborghinis love is like luck to me nasty nigga competition is none from newark new jersey knock heads like mike nunn shit grab the steel when i m strokin smoke with shotguns but the sign said no smokin cool it kiddo i control from sea to sea cut like chuckie plus style is cock d superman lover cool from the new school hold your breath while i walk holdin my jewels hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools hardcore to make the brothers act fools