Next, next, next, next y'all it's yes y'allest the tallest Three the hardest from Hollis If we didn't lock the blocks a lot of blocks'd be jobless, son Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay say, hey Come come and see the way we play and [Incomprehensible] away day In and out, sendin' shouts out the mouth If in doubt, chin 'em out, grill his mouth and send his snout South I'm out, of course the force from up North Ain't up for grabs yup whattup then it's up yours You see we ain't open up doors, that's business We knocked those things off the motherfunkin' hinges Whoever said we fell off, I have no taste for it We couldn't fall off a skateboard, don't wait for it Cruise the city hard, tell your city we're in charge Watch it gitty-God or you'll be head and titty scarred This alliance by my mind and rhymes are more than shiny So in the 90's watch your tiny heiny get grimy Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard, what? Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard, what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em, hit 'em hard, what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em, hit 'em hard The hard hitter, I come to cross a critter splitter Gold digger, better get a babysitter I'm Daddy, cruisin' like a Caddy braggin' Rag rag 'em, bruise 'em in a paddywagon Pull a magnum, point it and I spat it at him Then I stab him, grab the mics and start to blab 'em Like a dragon, the breath of death is goin' off I'm comin' hard, I'm one with God I'm never soft I'm a father to all the kids I'm gettin' rid of Livin' larger, I give it to the highest bidder So ante up, and come on out your pockets punk The punk rocker, is gonna lock ya in a trunk I pull a pump and bump you off into a dump You hear a thump, because I had to stump a rump From Hollis Ave, I'll have you on the boulevard I pull your card, word to God you know I'm hittin' hard Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard, what? Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard, what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em, hit 'em hard, what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em, hit 'em hard Well as the mode explode [Incomprehensible] when I'm layin' one Listen what I'm sayin', no playin' are you obeyin' Run Bass is placed on the case and it'll soon crash Sound beatdown another boom bash See me and first thing they'll be like cursin' I'm rehearsin' it You're weak and you're wack and you'll be the second and I'm first in it Comin' at you hard with God, we're never feelin' odd Tell me how you figure pull the trigger nigga gettin' scarred Troop without a care my dear, you never hear a fear Standin' in the corner my daughter, you wanna, call me You wanna call me out, you wanna call me out You wan', you wan', you wanna, wanna call me out a with the Trendy wear and your nappy hair Never give a glare too rare you just stare Prepare for your prayer, remember the tear 'Cause Run'll beat ya, got to reach ya, [Incomprehensible], and I'ma Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard, what? Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard, what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em, hit 'em hard, what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em, hit 'em hard, what Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard, what? Hit 'em hard, catch him off his guard, what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em, hit 'em hard, what? Hit 'em hard, hit 'em, hit 'em hard © NAUGHTY MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com