Red Eye

Red Eye - Hardcore lyrics

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Ft Meyhem Lauren & Blaq Poet

Rounds flow, crimes flow, it’s unbelievable

Hardcore street shit, what else you want me to do

What else you want me to say

Blaq Poet, I don’t play is fuck you

Everyday is fuck you in every way

Specialize in gunplay, Monday to Sunday

And that’s brave bullets ricochet through the hallways

I’m coming at y’all niggas, gotta attack y’all niggas

God damn got out of line, got that…

It’s all about the shine, forgot about the grind and grime

Fuck that I’m getting mine,

Bottom line, I’m a lion, and I’ma scream…to the end

Pupils … in the wind, …

Motherfuckers you’s a problem, you can’t solve them

Russian roulette, automatic, …

Close your doors, lock your windows when you see me coming

Fake ass nigga, leave you ass with the…

Hardcore street shit, hardcore rhyming…

Hardcore, they make the verse…

And when it comes to rhyming, you know I’m hitting hottest

Hardcore street shit, hardcore rhyming…

Hardcore, they make the verse…

And when it comes to rhyming, you know I’m hitting hottest

… rocks the…I’d rather die standing up

Than live a life on my knees

I spit the yellow shit, killa shit

…gorilla shit, black … versus new…

30 like police plotting on legal searches

Never nervous with service, been official from the service

…if New York’s what you worship then my lyrics are like churches

My rhymes book’s the good book

I never been shook

Run in your face with the jam knocking out with the hook

A young king that rap queens…

Before I sold my first ounce I was simply a crook

3 cup low key, fuck a criminal look

Paper something that we made respect is something we took

Next year I’m tryna lock shit down like the new pen

We up and down …this boulevard like …

Hardcore street shit, hardcore rhyming…

Hardcore, they make the verse…

And when it comes to rhyming, you know I’m hitting hottest

Hardcore street shit, hardcore rhyming…

Hardcore, they make the verse…

And when it comes to rhyming, you know I’m hitting hottest

…suit them up like Barry Bonds on that …shit

Public enemy number one, bring the noise bitch

…get the moneys but any means, we warriors

Top notch, chalk them out like hot scotch

Split your wig… home of the chops choppers

We the reason that they started 1800 cop…

Imagine your faith, but that’s what we do to the boys in blue

… you got beef, I wouldn’t even bother…

And kamikaze won’t work…

Hardcore street shit, hardcore rhyming…

Hardcore, they make the verse…

And when it comes to rhyming, you know I’m hitting hottest

Hardcore street shit, hardcore rhyming…

Hardcore, they make the verse…

And when it comes to rhyming, you know I’m hitting hottest.

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