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: Dray

Yo yo

I said it first with the verse to make these niggas wanna act up

Smackin up the wack and Solid Scheme they hook the track up

So back up or swing or you'll get stung by my stinger

Heard that I was rich and now your bitch is on my dinger

Then I swing the jungle shit so fuck the humble shit

Kid I crumble shit, motherfuckers know I never fumble shit

So bring your weapon or keep it steppin or hit the deck-in

cos in a second I'ma pull a fuckin Tek-in

Start rejectin em, affect em when I kick

Y'all niggas think you're slick but y'all can suck my fuckin dick

Y'all see me gettin busy wit my man and my DJ

Strictly kickin facts and then we max like TJ

Cos we play for keeps, my peeps they don't be flakin

and if you wanna test well yes your bones is gettin breakin

or 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 it

If niggas wanna play around then stay around and feel it

cos yo...

Hook (x2)

Verse 2: Skoob, Dray

Now to my style there is no equal, boy I'm lethal like some tumours

My crew be strokin bitches like I used to stroke my pumas

wit my toothbrush, see I do just what I wanna

I got that from my pops and from some niggas on the corner

So you never catch me rappin about no shit like the Government

but I be snappin on MC's like your bitch snap on double mega of a

shotty

and a burner and I keeps the 2 ready

to hit you in your chest like Steve Young do Jerry

Rice, be nice and stock slice by umbilical