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Testo hardcore - t ice

(Intro: Ice-T)

Yeah
Ice-T nigga
Seventh Deadly Sin

It's all about that hardcore mind

Got my nigga Radzay
my nigga Bazaro
my girl Gripsta in the house

We gonna do it for all the hardcore niggas out there like this...



(Radzay)

A hard hit makes a soft ass
that's what they told me huh!

I'm totally gone
I'm in another zone nigga put me on this

We layin' stick
my lyrics is heat

Havin' visions of ritual mirrors inside my sleep - nigga peep

I remember watchin' the news
dead people in jimmy bag

I got a Nine nigga get me mad

And watch me throw up razorblades and get to trippin'

I'm cats and crippin'
lickin' is civil like Jack the Ripper

I'm on a mission drippin'-a-fog

An when it sees a million motherfuckers deceased

some of police are brutal hog
I'm actor-baitin'

No hesitation to slice a motherfucker in thirty places

Fuck a case - ain't leavin' traces here to Redder-Dip

I'm aimin' a - automatic find a bitch I'm hangin' up

Protainin' up
boss strangler
better save my mother

Flat packs will end as brothers - the bloody covers

Bloody gloves like Yo-J
AK's my brainwaves

I'll strung a nigga all day to my dear play you won't be comin' back

I put that on my dear pops when I blast a fierce drop

My bloody mask revealin' Jason it's non-stop

The cemetary is what you facin'

My steel shot is smokin' like chainsaws
brains call

recommend that you get your homies and watch your motherfuckin' game fall



(Chorus)

I only like my shit hardcore

(Radzay
South Central L.A. nigga)

I only like my shit hardcore

I only like my shit hardcore

I only like my shit hardcore



(Ice-T)

Prepare for the night that you never wanted

These streets is taunted
blacked out impala with the big rims on it

Hit'cha corner with the lights out
bitch it's on

Duck down wit'cha kids
you know what you did

Motherfuck what your niggas say
watch for the ricochet

it's gonna be hard to hear much
once my trigger spray

That's neither here nor there
just beware

Cause when I bust off my gat flings like a roll flair

You now listenin' to - the most hated and most loved at the same time cuz

Ice nigga what the fuck you wanna do about a T

Most'cha bitch niggas can't fuck with me

Cause your chin-chalked talk I can see through

Like you're rollin' in a phat V-12

Bulllshit - pull quick and have your shit cocked or dropped

Keep a spare clip cause sometimes the shots don't stop

It's motherfuckin' game to rap about
shits' for real

Double action
ain't gotta cock back no more

Got you bitch-ass niggas sweatin' like Taibo

Rather lookin'
in my face
I'm just checkin' my flow

So
I advise you to keep it in the studio

Your attittude
you don't wanna meet me dude

My crews' like a fuckin' wild bunch of escaped beasts

Like scientists
cross cells of apes and G's

All the war - get you battle gear
black fatigues

You talk shit
your crews' catch a casualty
uh!



(Chorus)

I only like my shit hardcore

(Ice-T nigga
what?)

I only like my shit hardcore

I only like my shit hardcore

I only like my shit hardcore



(Bazaro)

Aiyyo my style be official
I bust like a pistol

Criminal - the issue
mad shit the nigga been through

Peep now
system
handcuffs nigga listen

Word up
robbin' white boys to buy blunts

The representative - GorTek Assassin thought to be a stallion

Yo I be splashin' Street Wars

The hardcore Ambassador in a black four door Akaror
I attach yours

The Marquise piece
gold teeth and medallion

Heads I be sappin' like the grams I be baggin'

Fightin' women
cut throat and tree smokin'

Violatin'
infiltratin'
blunt bakin'

Block regulatin'
the cake
bake
a brick flippin'

Green expedition thicker to body stickin'

Bazaro
yo I got the hardcore flow

I drop to put a rock from the Bronx y'all know



(Chorus)

I only like my shit hardcore

(Bazaro
Boogie down Bronx baby)

I only like my shit hardcore



(Grip)

On the mic
Grip be flexin'

Who's next to wreck when I mic check
mic check

I'm checkin' any verbal an' steppin'

What the fuck nigga duck you ain't fuckin' with this

Get touched cause I lust to bust when I clutch

with the quickness
killin' lyricist when I spit this

Who's next on my hitlist when I rip this

Lyrically I'm material
the Rap War General

droppin' hoes quicker than a syllable
yeah you killable

Your style
unfillable
wishin' my shit was stillable

I eel for the fuck of it
queen you know I'm lovin' it

Dick
never suckin' it unless I see a buck in it

You need the whip
cluck it kid
I'm furious

Leavin' your crew delirious so you don't take it serious

I'm guessin' you was serious about the West
none test

I got the rep for my niggas on the shaw

Got the ball
fuck the law and yep I wet 'em out

As I proceed to spread 'em out and dead 'em out

Spray 'em out
lay 'em out

Ain't no surprise
come see me with four eyes

Young Grip I'm a prize
prepare for you demise

Recognize I put a hole in the local aforenor

Nigga this is Coroner



(Ice-T)

Gripsta
Oakland
California



I only like my shit hardcore
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