How Hard Is It?

Kids have a seat and don't miss a beat
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?

Wait a second, draw back ban, there I come
So keep your eyes on the prize, don't be surprised

And listen to the battle of the saxin' in your emcee
I gave him a dollar, he said are you a rapper?

I rock and shock the dough is show
So when I grab the mic I grab it like a gangster
So how hard is it?
'Cause he said everybody's rappin', them and they momma
Heads got felt in the force I heard a Milky Way
But realistically, God could have called me early

I saw a cat with a scat, he was blowin' like coal-train
One, two, three, four, hardcore, hardcore
'Cause there's more than righter rapper, paid for the rapper be-bop
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?

Buy her back, buy a cat, I got scratched in a day to kidnap
Simple, the riddle, who's the monkey in the middle?
So how hard is it?
Your ball, you're waitin' for me to fall but I won't
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
You couldn't ride me if you went behind the bush, gush
I caught a heart attack when I heard my cousin got caught
There were blasts 'cause I do it, it's my task

Squeeze and cheese and whether pleasin'

Gift of the guy, if you're good, you're good, if you're bad, you're bad
Then I left you up for another one bite, the dust
I'ma raw I let it rappin', now I'm more
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
Check out the vocab, it'll get out, then do it again

And at night, I was back and the Jeep
Ever since I used my man, I moved to Jersey

Stick this business, stock me up, they took me coat with a stun
Think they could test the performance of an ancient rapper
Droppin' emcees like a bad habit
These is when you diss, emcees take it
The Privates' don't make the orders
So how hard is it?

Leave the style alone, don't try to follow me
Here come the Pras with a new package
Microphone sniper 'cause it'll be the prowler
Gun on a Sunday, a bloody Sunday, so what's the resume?
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?

'Cause on my half, I may pull out a semi-automatic sixty-eight
Don't leave the gadget or you'll be gat it
In Avenue D., in Brooklyn, New York City
Coolin' breezin' at the teas and how can emcees do was sneeze
I got cuffed in the back, in the jail, there were rats

So I pulled out my mack to get out of this crap
Squeeze and cheese and whether pleasin'
That pass gats, so I put the gas mask on the mic

I gotta jump on the A-Train
Watch around my back, it's mainly static
So how hard is it?
Got attacked by a gang that sold crack

But the posse was strapped, it was nothin' but crap
So how hard is it?
What's the goose, so let me cut his neck loose, yo
My boys' said give him a call
'Cause I roll with the army of sixty-eight
I keep it positive and not so negative
Mad and they ignorance
Easier said than what the mono said
Watch yourself for your health, I'll snatch your last breath

I rock and shock the dough is show
'Cause I got a big bop, I'm wanted by the block
I take a ruff-neck, chicken make stop in stone top
Call Red Rock, call Red Rock, call
And all the jumper, the guys that I see to me pass the class
Launch it, it's tragic, no magic, the realistic maggot
So how hard is it?
Let me break it down in a dialect badder
'Cause a life of the hood make it a little triggery
Flower, blow
It could mean rewind the gun, check me baby
So how hard is it?
So send it to they call the battle
It could mean rewind the gun, check me baby
Though I wish I could zap outta here but I quack like a dog

It's the General that makes the wig-wack

I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
Now Red Rock, call Red Rock, call Red Rock