Aki - Hardcore lyrics

[Intro] They ain't ready for me [Verse 1, Aki] I Aki 4-3 strikes the blitz wizard Open up to drop it on you 20 [?] blizzard Once I come on through I watch them go berserk (Wooh!) Slide the sheep over stick the chicken in the gizzard Call an anesthesiologist for anesthetics (What?) Nothing's sweet even diabetics get injected Emphatic great migraine pain headache Out the back Seth, let it watch them scramble for the exit Process of elimination time for your [edit-audit?] Turn out your lights [?] generally electric See they come home to roots You try to swing low The Sweet Chariot put my neck in a noose So I bang bang fire bang back up on a saddle Show you how to properly bring hell up out the shadows Never rattle I stay ready for the [?] [?] [Hook, Aki and Seth Marcel] (both) This is for my dogs, hustlers, and Hardcore (Seth) Raw to the core hard like reservoir dogs (both, alternating) Get up, stand up, [Come on!] (both) Come on throw your hands up for Aki, Dx, Straw (both) This is for my dogs, hustlers, and Hardcore (Seth) Raw to the core hard like reservoir dogs (both, alternating) Get up, stand up, [Come on!] (both) Come on throw your hands up for Seth, [?], cell baby [Verse 2, Seth Marcel] These dudes don't spit it prop'a They watered down versions of Big Poppa They f**ing with the wrong mic rock'a Don't make me introduce you to the block'a I leave you somewhere curled up kid moaning like Chewbacca I'm Yoda I deal with the five of y'all every day to reach my quota My victory cup runneth over A lot of y'all tried playing me Until you got your eye balls slapped out now you watch watch you say to me Mumble mouthed cowards hating on me faithfully But you always doing it a safe distance away from me Y'all know ain't nobody shakin' me Especially when you soft and sweet like sh** that came straight from the bakery I talk the talk I walk the walk [?] Blatantly smart State of the art And I'm sharp as a dart Son you whack with your rap flows Your styles nothing but ash You like a fat b**h touching the toes [Hook, Aki and Seth Marcel] (both) This is for my dogs, hustlers, and Hardcore (Seth) Raw to the core hard like reservoir dogs (both, alternating) Get up, stand up, [Come on!] (both) Come on throw your hands up for Aki, Dx, Straw [Verse 3, Aki] As we enter the game we make all heads turn Eternal infernal escapes the burn baby burn (fire!) The 300 [?] brings the heat We can clash with the metal and we can let the minds beat Switching lanes on the L I E open Brainstorming ways to trap the industry while toting [?] potting We can let the auto[?] Begin And [?] Molotovs it's like tasting flames with gin Now you ask yourself [?] that is Aki's not to be f**ed with when he's locked in the booth The scoop [?] the boy's [?] toxic You want the spot then take off give me the mic and I'll rock it [Verse 4, Seth Marcel] I'm from the twilight zone Bruce lee with a microphone Motherf**er you like dragonfly Jones I mask my verbal degrees When I describe how I do emcees it sounds like I'm speaking Chinese Just yesterday I messed me up some dumb boy Because his rap style was way too young His man Won-ton had him supper Should have double checked his fortune cookie then he'd know not to f** with me, duke Just let me know if you want beef I give you three or four seconds at least to try to find the police I'ma transform into a beast Catch your a** mid stride bite off your Nike's leave you without feet You that sweet We that deep Verbal elite Son you still having trouble trying to rhyme on beat I tell anyone of y'all that want to see me eye to eye You are the weakest link Goodbye [Chorus, Aki and Seth Marcel]