I am the horseman
I'm mentally mad
I am a super-sharp shooter
Sittin' on a rooftop
My name is MC H, I got the big breaks
And the bass
One, two, check
It's a mixture rough to the core
Through the texture
Come and get a taste of the fixture
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, I feel hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, always hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, I feel hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, always hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, I feel hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, always hardcore
Want a lyrical sex
Ice and the platinum tech
With a minute in the game
When discover my necks
You don't fret
Me and my crew, we are too H.O.T
For any crew out there or any M.C
Rippin' up the B you want H.A.T.E
Jealousy won't get you nowhere, I'm H.P
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, I feel hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, always hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, I feel hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, always hardcore
Alright
One world, one people, one music, one M.C.
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, I feel hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, always hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, I feel hardcore
Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-eah, always hardcore