Busta Rhymes

Busta Rhymes - So Hardcore lyrics

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Zigga(7x)

Ha ha ha, yo

Ya'll(25x)

Yo, I walk through brick walls

Fuck around hijack your whole shopping malls

I be rippin shit, that's my word bond

Scream then I watch the whole planet earth respond

Do just what ya told

The remote control

Crash cars and shit

Ya know how we role

When I tumble and drive then you reply my my my my my my

Yo I execute all plans

Run up in two bitches for me and my mans

Ha, breakin flows, ha for my fans

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Strike matches, golden egg hatches

Request line is open send all your faxes

Freaks the flows with no rehersan

Pull the skate back which when the beat start reversin

Just so wak you make people start cursin

Flows contradict worser than the King James version

Turn on the mic but your shit will stop workin

Beats brudlized your whole rhyme, your head hurtin

Broom sticks and britches from rags to riches

Forget mad love

Well ya'll niggas britches

Amateur, why won't you look right at the calender

A matter of time before I start to damage ya

So starting to just bust my rhyme calbo

Consecutive wounds like a nigga stamager

Ya, my whole team get wild cream

Poloticin every move to the extreme

Chorus(4x)

So hardcore like Gwackjaw McGraw

Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this before

Ha, yo I come right through the door

With rhymes galore Busta Rhymes be the imbasator

Explore my metaphor you beg for more

Hardcore serious surely insurcure

I said my whole squad of niggas come through and break the law

My family tight more than collect four

I come through and create the master pieces

Bend your mind with rhyme colictalictist

Ya'll, I will break shit down

Lost or found floor will blast like a four pound

Right before I hit you off with my vaccine

Starch, cobohidrates lots of protein

Vaccine baby girl yo I hope your ass clean

Magazine frontine fly lips is lime green

Ya'll, every time ya'll, I'm on the scene

High beam the lights and watch will remain supreme, ha

Don't ya know when I keep it comin

Blow the fort

Make ya wrist hard to hand cuffin

Bounce on the beat and watch how a nigga work it

Buck wild makin ya speaker short curcit

This heavy weight tip the scale on the triple beam

Busta Rhymes blast and still bang the main screen, blow

I had ta make ya all mad

Hit ya off, interlude

Bounce to Trinidad

Know I see a bitch nigga soft

Make a nigga cough, breakin and turn ya ass off

Extra raw l

Lay on your back and on the floor

Busta Rhymes got to headline the whole ball

Cause we so hardcore like Gwackjaw McGraw

Fuck what you heard we ain't heard this before

Chorus(3x)

Ya'll ......

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