Gang Starr

Gang Starr - Hardcore Composer lyrics

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Still faking that you're hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills
 so I'll easily drop you and stop you from rhyming
 Send you home to moms all bruised up and crying
 Then if you want you can go call your people
 You're gonna need a mob against me cause I'm lethal
 Not that I'm a violent brother to the contrary
 My vocals carry  and then I bury
 MC's in holes that they dug for themselves
 Couldn't be themselves so they sold themselves
 to a company exec who doesn't have respect
 for real rap music so he wants to get an MC
 that starts out street to crossover
 but not me, cause I'm the hardcore composer
 You ain't a writer nor a fighter you're just a biter
 I think you need to save all that because in spite
 of the reputation that you think you have
 the crew already knows that you're really a crab
 So I'll grab the mic with haste and send you out of this place
 and back to trace my flow but don't waste your time bro
 It only takes a minute a second for me to switch
 and rearrange real quick cause I can kick plenty styles
 Rhymes stretch many miles
 I'm the authentic yes the lyric unloader
 The truth exposer, the hardcore composer
 All you delirious curious suckers
 you better act like you've been known I mack
 and hold my own with a mike just to stagger
 a bragger, retire a lair and very easily
 I'm pass by ya cause you didn't want to give the credit
 where it was due, yeah it was you, uh huh it was you
 and your crummy corny ass crew
 So we shall enforce that you lost and plus you oughta
 find another type of life and yes another source of income
 And here's some advice you can't rap this nice
 I broke ya over and over I told ya
 I would mold ya why? Because I'm bound
 to give original sound and as your ears pound
 bringing pleasure and pain
 as brains start to gain from musical measures
 Forming mystical questions never typical inventions
 Developed by my Gifted Unlimited mind
 Suckers wanna rhyme cause they're eager to find
 the secret behind the way that I stomp all comp
 Just like a Timberland it's the Guru and Premier
 It's them again droppin the fly tracks
 and taking things over and never selling out
 cause I'm the hardcore composer
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Copyrights:

Author: Chris Martin, Keith Elam

Composer: ?

Publisher: Chrysalis Records, Inc.

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Released in: 1992

Language: English

Appearing on: Daily Operation (1992)

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