O.G.C. - Hard to the Core lyrics

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O.G.C. - Hard to the Core lyrics

(Verse 1: Top Dog) Now it's time to go, my bro hit me off with the 20 cent/ For the 20 sack, now we on our way back to the rest/ , but before we reach i suggest that we, get a brew to go with the sensee/ (i wanna get high), til all the pressure's gone so a little n***a gotta stand strong/ So i shine, with Smif-N-Wessun behind me, the light guides me, to a place you can't find me/ (Verse 2: Starang Wondah) Make way, for thee Originoo Gunn Clappaz fist to ya face the steel to ya gut bladder/ , n***as get stabbed with knives that's sharp like daggers/ I dont care who you call, they fall like Niagara i wreck sh**/ , you know O.G.C.'ll make it hectic, run and get ya gang and Strang'll meet you in the exit/ (magnum 5) n***as wanna rap and sh** i pull out macs with clips and blow ya back to bits (Verse 3: Louieville Sluggah) I be the batter, gunn clappa, number 2/ , i's bents foes and run roads through ya crew who be you? ooh/ , another new breakthrough fake moves, G.C.'z'll gladly have to break you/ , Strang whip it like a whirlwind of sin, Ville Sluggah the motherf**er bend ya like a ball pin/ The lock jaw, you dont wanna brawl with the Top Dog yo top off, all that sh** ya popping ain't called for/ (Hook 4x: You ain't really hard to the core, You ain't really hard to the core) (Verse 4: Louieville) Ya touch me ya rush me ya n***as better bust me hush g, cause i dont even want no f**ing/ Fuss see, do whatchu gotta do and do it right/ Visions of camp chaos take place in the f**ing night/ , sh** is scary in the dark, listen to the gun bark spark up an L and watch this frail/ Male raise hell from the heart dont start this baby/ , you dont really want it so just stop acting crazy/ (Verse 5: Starang) I bring the war rap to ya door mat n***a im all that truth up on my waist with my baseball bat/ (who's that?) with crews fat like men in large when i un-charge it's mister Strang oh yes oh lawd/ I pull cards, body guards best to be on watch as Michael turn sh** up a notch i keep mac by my crotch/ Top Dog: 3rd gunn clear the scene like a street sweeper, roll up the white owls/ To roll the night prowl just like a creeper in search/ , for the batty bwoy dat won tess/ Blood stains the curb where the herb men d**h/ (Hook 4x) Top Dog: Bucktown a where me live Bucktown a where me from/ , home of thee Originoo ones who came prepared for whatever/ Starang: I turn commercial rap into the controversial/ Come into my circle and i'll hurt you/ Louieville: So punk behold a, i fold that a** it's ville sluggah/ , my n***as say i make a bigga n***a run for cover/ Starang: Strang'll bash ya face in, just for basing shots im wasting/ Whether ya black or Caucasian/ Louieville: If you was raised in Hell who's bell would you be ringing? The devil's bell cause nowadays they got we heated (chorus 4x)

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