Текст песни Das Efx - Hardcore Rap Act
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Intro/Hook (x2)(*The hardcore rap act is back!*)(*Ha ha, ha ha, now who`s rhymin?*) HARDCORE!!!(*The hardcore rap act is back!*)(*No I, no I ain`t smilin*)Verse 1: DrayYo, yoI said it first with the verse to make these niggas wanna act upSmackin up the wack and Solid Scheme they hook the track upSo back up or swing or you`ll get stung by my stingerHeard that I was rich and now your bitch is on my dingerThen I swing the jungle shit so fuck the humble shitKid I crumble shit, motherfuckers know I never fumble shitSo bring your weapon or keep it steppin or hit the deck-incos in a second I`ma pull a fuckin Tek-inStart rejectin em, affect em when I kickY`all niggas think you`re slick but y`all can suck my fuckin dickY`all see me gettin busy wit my man and my DJStrictly kickin facts and then we max like TJCos we play for keeps, my peeps they don`t be flakinand if you wanna test well yes your bones is gettin breakinor broken, no jokin, I shoot them *?in them rise?*Fuckin with Das you wind up in hos--pital, so bust my riddle when I reveal itIf niggas wanna play around then stay around and feel itcos yo...Hook (x2)Verse 2: Skoob, DrayNow to my style there is no equal, boy I`m lethal like some tumoursMy crew be strokin bitches like I used to stroke my pumaswit my toothbrush, see I do just what I wannaI got that from my pops and from some niggas on the cornerSo you never catch me rappin about no shit like the Governmentbut I be snappin on MC`s like your bitch snap on double mega of a shottyand a burner and I keeps the 2 readyto hit you in your chest like Steve Young do JerryRice, be nice and stock slice by umbilicalKnew that I would be the ill-form freaker of the syllablesAnd son is rugged, you`re gonna love it in an instantSee I smoke blunts but yo my pops smokes WinstonsWell it`s the D-A-S, I can`t forget the E-aF-a to the X so when I flex y`know I beina fatter wrecker nigga on the mic with my strategyKids is mad at me cos they ain`t as fuck as bad as meI takes the best of them so fuck the rest of themI couldn`t care less for them, I`m too fresh for themI just be wreckin shop and gettin busy, nigga check itNever actin broke cos yo I sold a fuckin recordI`m too slick for dat, suck my big dick for thatDon`t try to trap my rap cos yo I`m too quick for thatI got the recipe and yes it`s me with my crewinSo if you didn`t know, well nigga this is how we do itUhhHook (x2)Verse 3: SkoobAbara-cadabara, return of the punk MC battererI`m mad at the system like them niggas up in AtticaFrom more ways and your ways I rip shit like datCos there`s more ways son, you wanna skin a fuckin catYo it`s the rootin-tootin-nig`-shoot-to-give nigga with the superdestflow, son you`ll get no wins cos I beenlurkin in the murky waters of my starvin shark styleEver since the days of the Clarks and the ArgylesQuick I rip shit to bits like piranhaWhen I blow up the spot wit more watts than Rolandaand when I come thru I`m hittin you up with the 1-2Teks, flex raps like Bruce Lee flex the kung-fuLook at my tongue, do it what it feel like, get ill-likethat fat nigga my game is all-skirt tightUse to fuck with shorty`s wit the jelly playin cellynow my name is on your flyers and my tyres ain`t Pirrelliwit the chrome dip, so don`t flip cos shit`s gon` get heated upI`m weeded up, yo Dice I need a cutBring it!Hook (x2)HARDCORE!!! *repeat*