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MF Grimm feat. B-1
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MF Grimm - "The Harder I Rock" [Emcee(s): MF Grimm and One [Producer(s): MF Grimm (Original Instrumental From Metal Fingers - "The Harder I Rock") [Hook: MF Grimm and (Sample from MF Grimm - "The Harder I Rock") Who will survive in World War 3? (None!) Who got a style that come close to me? (None!) Niggas screaming, "Battle!" Who step to me? (None!) To all you fakers, it's time to meet your maker Your maker, your maker, your maker My brain's A freeway broken up to intersections, ambidextrous Into music, also into drug connections. In the Industry and the streets, I am the man, take royalties By these keysโ€”that's six thousand grams. Now Grimm Reap's legit, so I don't trip ahead I'm off to my murder buddies, then I let 'em flip it You could tell a crew by their shoesโ€”we wear ostrich No lizards, diamonds on our neck, and packing baby Deserts Rappers think they're all that and wanna call the war? Fuck him, his crew, and everything they stand for I'm the black Ted Turner, street-money- -Earner, United States flag-burner Battling me is some deathy shit, so come Equipped with rhymes, guns, and two extra clips Aim for the head 'cause you don't wear a vest there Bullet makes a window, your brain needed fresh air Manhattan's evilest mind, platinum turnout Before a nigga beat me, please, the son'll burn out Trapped on the planet of pain and perpetrators That you call Earth but I call Hell's equator So it's gonna be a long night 'Cause I fuck shit up like Carrie did to prom night Leaving out the drug game and enter rap, on the top "The more emotion I put into it, the harder I rock" - Sample from Prodigy on Mobb Deep - "Shook Ones" (x4) [Hook: One and (Sample from MF Grimm - "The Harder I Rock") Who will survive in World War 3? (None!) Who got a style that come close to me? (None!) Niggas screaming, "Battle!" Who step to me? (None!) To all you fakers, it's time to meet your maker Your maker, your maker, your maker From the streets I got mental war scars. Back in the days I used to want to be a Juice Crew all-star But, yo, my dream didn't fade. Now me touching The mic is like the Knicks getting Jordan on a trade One represents for the scramblers and money-handlers The type of shit that goes on in the streets is scandalous I'm from Northside Jamaica, the money-breaker I'm trying to get it up so I could buy an acre It's the ill nigga One, and where I'm from, shit is real Guzzling ale, waiting for the next sale Sometimes, shots are fired, fiends are wired Sending decoy buyers 'cause they always wanna try us I'm from right next door, so I'm your neighbor. With rusty razors 800 Pagers, and other assorted flavors It's a Queens thing, I love the money the fiends bring Then jet to the strip joint to see the freaks in the G-string I got connects from Queens to Manhattan, pockets stay Fatten, niggas ratting, mics get laced like satin Taxes I'm evading in my quest to get paid To God, I prayed, then blew 'em with the rusty tip of my blade 'Cause I'm stressed, but with the gift of poetry, I've been blessed So I never give the paper and the ink rest Leaving out the drug game to enter rap, on the top "The more emotion I put into it, the harder I rock" - Sample from MF Grimm - "The Harder I Rock" (x6) There's only One way to go out, and that's with a bang. It's a Fucked-up world, so I do fucked-up things, and I'm Born angry, I won't die nice, the black Vincent Price Preserve my brain with Einsteins and dry ice Conflict, instinct, and pain contract, boa constrictor style Appetite, devour humans in sight like Lecter Battle of the flow of the maniacs, what The maniacs lack, the bigger brain I Pack, and, plus, their flow is wack Beating me in my world is hard to do (But why?) 'Cause my shit is fat and that's hard to chew (Oh) And even harder to swallow So bleed like Creed, yeah, die like Apollo And all who follow. Bullet tag the brain and leave their head hollow Here today, but just like that, you're dead tomorrow Leave the drug game and enter rap music, on the top "The more emotion I put into it, the harder I rock" - Sample from MF Grimm - "The Harder I Rock" (x8)