Hard To The Core
[verse one: beast]
Yo, what up, i'm hard to the core
I keep suckas in agony begging for more
I'll smash and crash mc's that are bad
Rhymes start to slash and beast'll get mad
My beat'll get scientific, horrendous and horrific
Give me a beat and beast'll get with it
I'm a rapper with an army, a dapper never sorry
Rhymes so smooth keeping suckas on the move
Never negative, top ranked predator
Cause i'm the sledgehammer, number one competitor
Cause i'm the beast, yo, hard to the core
I keep punks in pain begging for more
Rookies will be slaughtered, forced to relive their sorrow
Leaders will be shamed and be forced to follow
The beast is undefeated and will kill and slay
Corrupting mc's and leaving em in disarray
I'm unknown, known to break bones
Most recognize me as the master of the microphone
I'm the hardest mc that you'll ever find
An mc type known to pound and grind
Cause i'm the beast, yo, hard to the core
Rhymes with such a blast making mc's sore
Catching mc's copying my jam
But after this, mc's will know who the hell i am
Cause i'm a slayer and i will conquer and slay
Suckas get scared cause they know i don't play
And i don't cut deals, i'm just keeping it real
Lyrics with battleship blasts keeping them rappers ill
My rhymes go on and on, a beginning with no end
Rhymes meant to defend that will certainly rip your skin
No need to complain, i will bring the hurt and pain
Nothing but strength, breaking chain after chain
[verse two: beast]
Cause i'm hard to the core, never been ignored
I'm like a gunman, targeting for more
Because i go roaming the streets, hard as a rock
Nobody can stop me, not even the cops
I'm stronger than King Kong, half a block strong
White boys get fucked up and bounced like ping pong
Your beats are a non-factor, your rhymes are whack
Your rhythm is inactive cause i'm the leader of the pack
I will hop and bop to the heavy metal rock
Nigga, you better know me cause i own this block
Punks will moan and groan and i will strike
I'm hard to the core plus i never back down a fight
Get down because my rage is coming
I'll have you sunken, stunting and grunting
My rhythm will crush and begin to pound
Because there ain't no time to be fucking around
My beat is high-powered from the street
Hard as concrete, making mc's retreat
I'm hard to the core, never been ignored
I keep punks in pain thirsting for more
No reason to resist or get pissed
Because there is no other beat as hard as this
My beat'll get louder, nothing but pure power
Yours is of medium effect, mines will devour
Watching mc's fall back, ambushed and attacked
My rhythm will hit em with the calculation exact
I'm an old school player, a true play maker
I'm not a hater but a non-stop back breaker
This jam is def, prepare to meet your death
Better recognize it cause my gun is stealth
Beat em to the floor and i'll get pumped
I'm hard to the core and that's what's up
[verse three: beast]
I will fight to the death until no more are left
Clearly i'm hard to the core cause my name's the R.S
Give me the mic, i'm getting hype
I'll release energy and then burst the pipes
Cause i'm like a soldier ready for war
Busting up my opponents with bruises and scars
Because they couldn't match me, they couldn't crack me
Plus i'm the beast and neither could they attack me
My name is T.O., my game is nothing new
A.J., Kobe, and Bosh is my crew
When i start to devastate, rappers begin to meditate
But when it's time to erupt, that is when you'll radiate
The battle within, it's time i show you again
That i'm the mc known to be violent
I could smell you from a mile, suckas trying to be wild
When i'm rapping loud, death is my gangsta style
So now you'll have to pay, or to die my way
Either way you choose, i still don't play
Because i'm hard to the core, never beaten before
So give me the mic and let my rhymes record
I'm rapping hard, forced to cause a war
Suckas trying to dis me, they don't get far
Death, your life is on the line
I'm a killer mc plus it's time to do crime
What? suckas causing a fuss?
Well i'll be damned if i ever get touched
Niggas better beware cause i'm blasting for a score
Punks get scared, the fourth battle to the core
So get ready to be mixed up, switched and ripped up
Cause i'm about to mash, rip and whip ass
So get ready to brawl, cause i'll beat and defeat all
As i stand tall, suckas will get mauled
Hard to the core
