Представляем точный текст композиции "Hardcore" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ice-T . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hardcore» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ice-T передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Ice-T - "Hardcore"
Lyrics to Hardcore : (feat. Radzay, Bazaro & Grip) [Intro: Ice-T] Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin Its 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, thats what they told me huh! Im totally gone, Im 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 Im cats and crippin, lickin is civil like Jack the Ripper Im on a mission drippin-a-fog An when it sees a million motherfuckers deceased some of police are brutal hog, Im actor-baitin No hesitation to slice a motherfucker in thirty places Fuck a case - aint leavin traces here to Redder-Dip Im aimin a - automatic find a bitch Im hangin up Protainin up, boss strangler, better save my mother Flat packs will end as brothers - the bloody covers Bloody gloves like Yo-J, AKs my brainwaves Ill strung a nigga all day to my dear play you wont be comin back I put that on my dear pops when I blast a fierce drop My bloody mask revealin Jason its 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 Hitcha corner with the lights out, bitch its on Duck down witcha kids, you know what you did Motherfuck what your niggas say, watch for the ricochet its gonna be hard to hear much, once my trigger spray Thats 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 Mostcha bitch niggas cant fuck with me Cause your chin-chalked talk I can see through Like youre rollin in a phat V-12 Bulllshit - pull quick and have your shit cocked or dropped Keep a spare clip cause sometimes the shots dont stop Its motherfuckin game to rap about, shits for real Double action, aint gotta cock back no more Got you bitch-ass niggas sweatin like Taibo Rather lookin, in my face, Im just checkin my flow So, I advise you to keep it in the studio Your attittude, you dont wanna meet me dude My crews like a fuckin wild bunch of escaped beasts Like scientists, cross cells of apes and Gs 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 yall 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 Whos next to wreck when I mic check, mic check Im checkin any verbal an steppin What the fuck nigga duck you aint fuckin with this Get touched cause I lust to bust when I clutch with the quickness, killin lyricist when I spit this Whos next on my hitlist when I rip this Lyrically Im 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 Im lovin it Dick, never suckin it unless I see a buck in it You need the whip, cluck it kid, Im furious Leavin your crew delirious so you dont take it serious Im 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 Aint no surprise, come see me with four eyes Young Grip Im 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... [ Hardcore Lyrics ]
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