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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-gga 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-ggas get stabbed with knives that’s sharp like daggers/
i dont care who you call, they fall like niagara i wreck sh-t/
, 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-ggas wanna rap and sh-t 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-cker bend ya like a ball pin/
the lock jaw, you dont wanna brawl with the top dog yo top off, all that sh-t 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-ggas better bust me hush g, cause i dont even want no f-cking/
fuss see, do whatchu gotta do and do it right/
visions of camp chaos take place in the f-cking night/
, sh-t is scary in the dark, listen to the gun bark spark up an l and watch this frail/
male raise h-ll 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-gga 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-t 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 death/

(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 -ss it’s ville sluggah/
, my n-ggas say i make a bigga n-gga 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 h-ll who’s bell would you be ringing?
the devil’s bell cause nowadays they got we heated

(chorus 4x)

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