Lyrics
im hard to the core son, don't even think that war won
im comin strapped at em with more guns than world war one
im an animal-like monster - man i'm a mic rocker
have you seein stars- war like anakin skywalker,
luke and light-sabers too, cuz, im like a saber tooth
when im breakin dudes, so you basically came to loose
im decking ya teeth out, so you cant even speak now
and add adlibs to tracks n pretend that theyre freestyles
so dont even bother droppin your not gunna spit fast
youve got no breath control unless your poppin a tic-tac
ya breath controls pitiful, you sound like your tryin to
grow some titties dude, imma ex-pose the bitch in you
your such a sissy dude, you shouldnt even wanna talk
this kids playin jenga just so he could pull on his block
now you droppin the mic and you hopped on my cock
well you gettin the "cock" so ready or not
here i come, you catch three bleedin to death
and even pepcid AC aint keepin this heat from ya chest
bitch cuz you stepped in the hood, i gotta tech and im
breakin your neck if you enter my neck of the woods -kid
who the fuck puts a hook in a battle, u suck
imma bust ya frame wheni throw a hook in this battle
u fuckin gay, a bitch herb, and the only time war
got a head in this shit was----
