[Intro]

Oh, (oh), oh, (oh)

H-A-R-D-R-O-C-K yo BK no

Oh, oh, oh (EA Sports)



[Bridge]

You ain't gotta love what I do, like what I do

But you gon' respect what I do

I don't like nothin' about you, frontin' about you

We gon' get money without you



[Verse 1]

When shakedown come through, we break the live through

And sack ya quarterback, they can't find you

My defense, crush ya offense

Wit no conscience, we tolerate, no nonsense

When Warren Sapp on the line, it's trouble

We got a blitz to stagnate, ya whole hustle

Is I, one nine on my arm, like the jersey

Keyshawn John-son, shakdown, strong-arm

I rock heavy ice, when I'm cruisin

Caught a bullet like Jerry Rice, and Kevin movin'

He's going, going, the twenty, the ten

I'm heading for the endzone again, and again

The game shut down, the crowd scream, "What, what!"

Another touchdown, for Buck Town, is I



[Chorus]

May I, keep a little something for the G's

And, make a few ends while I breeze, through

The late night shift on some late night {shit}

On the gangstas roam

May I, keep a little something for the G's

And, make a few ends while I breeze, through

The late night shift on some late night {shit}

While ya momma ain't home



[Verse 2]

Hut one, hut two, hut three

You offsides, that's a penalty player, you can't touch me

The Mike Vick spin move, is e-ssntial

If it's in you, they can't defend you (nah)

You know the process, forward progress

When Brett Favre, throwing that ball it's no contest

Now on a nice summer day, they think

I'm gon' deep hit 'em, wit a running play, don't sleep

Ricky Williams, start runnin'

Don't matter who comin', they can't do nothing (one)

First down, but if it get crazy

I'm going for a field goal, gotta keep it real though

It's three minutes, before the game finish

I'm down six points, I'ma pass it to Emmitt

Now all though, I step, all slow

Y'all know, Red Cafe all-pro, oh



[Chorus]