Here come the Pras with a new package
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
Droppin' emcees like a bad habit
Watch around my back, it's mainly static

Wait a second, draw back ban, there I come
There were blasts 'cause I do it, it's my task
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
I rock and shock the dough is show
So send it to they call the battle
So how hard is it?
I got cuffed in the back, in the jail, there were rats
Watch yourself for your health, I'll snatch your last breath
And at night, I was back and the Jeep
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
It could mean rewind the gun, check me baby
Launch it, it's tragic, no magic, the realistic maggot

I keep it positive and not so negative
I rock and shock the dough is show

My boys' said give him a call
So how hard is it?

'Cause I got a big bop, I'm wanted by the block
Now Red Rock, call Red Rock, call Red Rock
Squeeze and cheese and whether pleasin'

In Avenue D., in Brooklyn, New York City

Buy her back, buy a cat, I got scratched in a day to kidnap
Leave the style alone, don't try to follow me

So when I grab the mic I grab it like a gangster
Coolin' breezin' at the teas and how can emcees do was sneeze
Think they could test the performance of an ancient rapper
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
Your ball, you're waitin' for me to fall but I won't
Flower, blow

Call Red Rock, call Red Rock, call
Check out the vocab, it'll get out, then do it again
But realistically, God could have called me early
I gave him a dollar, he said are you a rapper?
It's the General that makes the wig-wack
Stick this business, stock me up, they took me coat with a stun
Then I left you up for another one bite, the dust
But the posse was strapped, it was nothin' but crap
Let me break it down in a dialect badder
So how hard is it?

'Cause there's more than righter rapper, paid for the rapper be-bop
Kids have a seat and don't miss a beat
What's the goose, so let me cut his neck loose, yo
You couldn't ride me if you went behind the bush, gush
Though I wish I could zap outta here but I quack like a dog
I wanna know, how hard do you want it?
It could mean rewind the gun, check me baby
I caught a heart attack when I heard my cousin got caught

So how hard is it?
Squeeze and cheese and whether pleasin'

So how hard is it?
Easier said than what the mono said

'Cause a life of the hood make it a little triggery
Gun on a Sunday, a bloody Sunday, so what's the resume?
'Cause I roll with the army of sixty-eight
And all the jumper, the guys that I see to me pass the class
And listen to the battle of the saxin' in your emcee
That pass gats, so I put the gas mask on the mic
Heads got felt in the force I heard a Milky Way
Ever since I used my man, I moved to Jersey
Got attacked by a gang that sold crack

So I pulled out my mack to get out of this crap
I saw a cat with a scat, he was blowin' like coal-train
Gift of the guy, if you're good, you're good, if you're bad, you're bad
One, two, three, four, hardcore, hardcore
'Cause on my half, I may pull out a semi-automatic sixty-eight
These is when you diss, emcees take it
I take a ruff-neck, chicken make stop in stone top
Simple, the riddle, who's the monkey in the middle?
So keep your eyes on the prize, don't be surprised
I'ma raw I let it rappin', now I'm more
Don't leave the gadget or you'll be gat it

So how hard is it?
So how hard is it?

The Privates' don't make the orders
'Cause he said everybody's rappin', them and they momma
I gotta jump on the A-Train
Microphone sniper 'cause it'll be the prowler
Mad and they ignorance