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BUSTA RHYMES lyrics : "So Hardcore"

Zigga [x7]
Ha ha ha, yo
Ya'll [x25]


Yo, I walk through brick walls
$#&@ around hijack your whole shopping malls

I be rippin %#@!, 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 %#@!
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 (*##$es 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 %#@! 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 ^!$$%s 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 ^!$$% stamager
Ya, my whole team get wild cream

Poloticin every move to the extreme

[Chorus x4]

So hardcore like Gwackjaw McGraw
$#&@ 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 ^!$$%s 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 %#@! 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 $$# 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 ^!$$% 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 (*##$ ^!$$% soft

Make a ^!$$% cough, breakin and turn ya $$# 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
$#&@ what you heard we ain't heard this before


[Chorus x3]
Ya'll ......

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