Hard Hitters
(专辑: Expansion Team - 2001)
You heard stories 'bout the
angels of brotherly love This is for the
sisters and brothers we love We care enough to give it uncut, straight up With no chaser 'cause time don't wait up It's that's why we're sending cats back to the
lab worldwide The
microphone's up for grabs That's why we're sending cats back to the
lab, Evidence The
microphone's up for grabs Yo, hunters and gatherers, Nomads in Attica Radical terrorists and those who tally up the
data What matters most is they can boast But scatter when toast is close Burners pressed to your throat, you ghost Of course, you could chose to go against the
force I'll fire straight ahead, there'll be no mission abort We can take it to the
streets or take it to court Supreme shit get hit over your fort, open the
door We've opened up for different artists on tour Sixty percent love, Forty percent war Let's settle the
score, most things are rot at the
core Not what they seem Watch the
two worlds you're stuck in between Or pay the
penalty, Zero strikes, Zero Felonies Lay low hakido master, redirecting energy I
use words similar but none sound fresher than Three of us who rap together You heard stories 'bout the
angels of brotherly love This is for the
sisters and brothers we love We care enough to give it uncut, straight up With no chaser 'cause time don't wait up That's why we're sending cats back to the
lab, worldwide The
microphone's up for grabs That's why we're sending cats back to the
lab, Iriscience The
microphone's up for grabs Aiyo, you could probably find Rakaa at De Rokerij Puffing AK, sipping cafe au lait In Amsterdam chilling in the
cafe all day Bang my shit between classes in your school hallways You're fucking with expansion all access Hard journeys make you treat your mic like a
cactus Rap iconoclast that loves to sound flash And sticky green grass with orange and brown Hash Take your tape up and take this on I
heard anything that does not kill will make strong And I
build one of the
sickest holding this still You need a
dose of eccinacea with a
little golden seal If your boots turn up my two boots Babu slice and dice your crew and produce hits Misunderstandings go back to the
blues but There ain't nothing like hip hop music You heard stories 'bout the
angels of brotherly love This is for the
sisters and brothers we love We care enough to give it uncut, straight up With no chaser 'cause time don't wait up That's why we're sending cats back to the
lab, worldwide The
microphone's up for grabs That's why we're sending cats back to the
lab, Black Thought The
microphone's up for grabs Yo, live everyday like it's your last 'Cause one day you'd fight, my nigga Fuck around, son, it might be tonight 'cause figure The
likeliness of you surviving this brawl is slim It's like scuba diving with no oxygen Monster, when I
situate my slang Leave a
nigga almost brainless once and bang Had a
crowd screaming how they don't want your thang Keep it the
sharpest one in the
game it's no secret My style is certified ,
Philly-Animal rough Running things, pull more strings than gamble and huff Cannibal hustlers taught me how to handle myself Hit man for hire, pull a
hot pick from shelf and spark The
pioneer to represent Illadelph is thought I
got these weak niggas pulling they selves apart Y'all know the
tone the
one that hold the
throne That radiate your dome like a
Motorola phone, nigga From the
angels of Cali to Illadelph Crack build Hard Hitters