Ohh eh ohh  (M) ohhhh oh (F)
 Ohh eh ohh  (C) ohhhh oh
 Ohh eh ohh  (Ma ma ma ma magnum Force) ohhhh oh
 Ohh eh ohh  (for LIFE) ohhhh oh

 [Representativz]
 Alright it's  time to show these niggaz who's the nicest
 Lyrics incisive  I grip the mic like a vice grip
 Cooler than ice  what? CREAM flows is priceless
 Angels of death  nigga watch yo' step cause you might slip
 I, stay with the hype shit but that's just me
 The Elohim, motherfucker I rip this shit for free
 Stick and flee so my stee' can remain low key, supreme
 Steam through your team, yeah y'all fools know me
 I'm triple R rated, I push these herbs to the pavement
 To put it in terms for laymen, this nigga ain't playin
 I'm sayin, I blow up spots with no delayin
 I slay men then I'm parlayin

 For all y'all niggaz poppin shit watch your step fuck the talkin
 Little Rock on the motherfuckin scene get to walkin
 Guns is steady barkin, at them cats who lack
 Actin like my mac won't spit holes through your Ac'
 or your Lex Land', you sets man far from lethal
 This Representative will rip ass like Desert Eagles
 Fuck a sequel, angel of death peep how I greet you
 Leave you for dead and let the savage niggaz eat you

 [Rock]
 Yo boy don't never, test M.F.C. this ain't no classroom
 I blast whomever you better get or catch an ass wound
 I'm pissed like a bathroom, come test the center, what?
 I fuck your whole starting five and your bench up, yo
 Fuck what you been through and the troubles on your mental
 Test Maldu and you'll get, sent through a window
 Gut up like Ginsus, or Technic 1200's
 Bitch niggaz scared, I hear the bubbles in your stomach
 Waitin for your bowels to move, cause you doodoo
 Bent up like you OD'd off Ex-Lax and YooHoo
 I blew through two crews, talkin they garbage
 Claimin they funky? Maybe true cause you don't wash

 * ohh-eh-ohh's repeat in background while Starang talks *

 [Starang Wondah]
 M.F.C.! Starang Wondah no relation to Stevie
 Word is Bon Jovi up in here
 Heltah Skeltah, doin it like this
 Hardcore, what's the deal word up

 [Hardcore]
 Hardcore, far more than the average
 Niggaz tried to bust but they gats get embarassed
 Sayin that I'm small and belong in a carriage
 (Sayin what somebody else say) What is niggaz, parrots?

 [Starang]
 Word up, my M.F.C. niggaz won't have it, ya hate me?
 Cause I roll with dots, smokin spliffs under the A.C.
 Niggaz be fakin, pullin they guns out they holsters
 Keep my shit right by my dick like I'm supposed to
 New Starang, I been this way ever since Eshkoshkah
 Since my niggaz chillin on the roof on the poster

 [Hardcore]
 Wanna see me, only way you do that is on TV
 (It's Hardcore) Starang Wondah no relation to Stevie

 [Ruck]
 Aiyyo I'm Tall Sean, I got rid of the afro
 That shit played out like leather jackets with them tassels
 Plus I splash those assholes who don't know no better
 Personal vendetta on this great hunt for cheddar
 Don't never, let me catch you actin stupid I'll clap you
 Slap you silly until he realize who's wrathful
 Hate to make you an example Duke but I have to
 Represent for my click leave that bitch stiff like a statue
 Caught between the Rock and the Ruck, it seems you trapped Duke
 Fuckin with them dirty ass niggaz, go take a bath Duke
 Half-dead, wonderin how the fuck did Ruck trap you
 My man Hak-tu, got two, informants to trap you

 [Doc Holiday]
 Doc Holiday, O.K. Corral, my click be wild
 Like the muslims gettin ass in the pit, that shit be foul
 If your shorty strut her ass past me, I got to growl
 Watch your mouth, loose lips sink ships, and let go blow
 It's Doc, alone with my Glock, nice to meet ya
 If there's doubts, the cleaner blows out, then I'ma see ya
 I be a virus up in your ass like gonorrhea
 Explain the pain I see on your face, or face the fears
 Chick here, these groupies from somethin be on my bumper
 If shorty cock her ass in the air, then I gotta hump her
 Love her, my hunger takes toll I must config
 God crack your Arm Leg a Leg a Arm, and your Head
 Motherfucker

 [Ruck]
 For real, this is beautiful
 Word is bond
 Heltah Skeltah

 [Rock]
 Can we get it? Can we get it?

 Ohh-eh-ohh, ohhhh oh (repeat 4X)

 [Rock]
 B.C.C., M.F.C., Triple R
 Fab 5 all that shit bwoy
 Horseman, boss men, word is bond
 Drag you off men
 We ain't bullshittin, huh
 My little nigga Hardcore in the house
 Nigga like four foot two
 Smack the shit out of you and your crew
 The fuck you wanna do