Hard Hitters
    (专辑: Expansion Team - 2001)
    
    You heard stories 'bout the 
angels of brotherly love  This is for the 
sisters and brothers we love  We care enough to give it uncut, straight up  With no chaser 'cause time don't wait up   It's that's why we're sending cats back to the 
lab worldwide  The 
microphone's up for grabs  That's why we're sending cats back to the 
lab, Evidence  The 
microphone's up for grabs   Yo, hunters and gatherers, Nomads in Attica  Radical terrorists and those who tally up the 
data  What matters most is they can boast  But scatter when toast is close  Burners pressed to your throat, you ghost   Of course, you could chose to go against the 
force  I'll fire straight ahead, there'll be no mission abort  We can take it to the 
streets or take it to court  Supreme shit get hit over your fort, open the 
door   We've opened up for different artists on tour  Sixty percent love, Forty percent war  Let's settle the 
score, most things are rot at the 
core  Not what they seem  Watch the 
two worlds you're stuck in between   Or pay the 
penalty, Zero strikes, Zero Felonies  Lay low hakido master, redirecting energy  I 
use words similar but none sound fresher than  Three of us who rap together   You heard stories 'bout the 
angels of brotherly love  This is for the 
sisters and brothers we love  We care enough to give it uncut, straight up  With no chaser 'cause time don't wait up   That's why we're sending cats back to the 
lab, worldwide  The 
microphone's up for grabs  That's why we're sending cats back to the 
lab, Iriscience  The 
microphone's up for grabs   Aiyo, you could probably find Rakaa at De Rokerij  Puffing AK, sipping cafe au lait  In Amsterdam chilling in the 
cafe all day  Bang my shit between classes in your school hallways   You're fucking with expansion all access  Hard journeys make you treat your mic like a 
cactus  Rap iconoclast that loves to sound flash  And sticky green grass with orange and brown Hash   Take your tape up and take this on  I 
heard anything that does not kill will make strong  And I 
build one of the 
sickest holding this still  You need a 
dose of eccinacea with a 
little golden seal   If your boots turn up my two boots  Babu slice and dice your crew and produce hits  Misunderstandings go back to the 
blues but  There ain't nothing like hip hop music   You heard stories 'bout the 
angels of brotherly love  This is for the 
sisters and brothers we love  We care enough to give it uncut, straight up  With no chaser 'cause time don't wait up   That's why we're sending cats back to the 
lab, worldwide  The 
microphone's up for grabs  That's why we're sending cats back to the 
lab, Black Thought  The 
microphone's up for grabs   Yo, live everyday like it's your last  'Cause one day you'd fight, my nigga  Fuck around, son, it might be tonight 'cause figure  The 
likeliness of you surviving this brawl is slim  It's like scuba diving with no oxygen   Monster, when I 
situate my slang  Leave a 
nigga almost brainless once and bang  Had a 
crowd screaming how they don't want your thang  Keep it the 
sharpest one in the 
game it's no secret   My style is certified , 
Philly-Animal rough  Running things, pull more strings than gamble and huff  Cannibal hustlers taught me how to handle myself  Hit man for hire, pull a 
hot pick from shelf and spark   The 
pioneer to represent Illadelph is thought  I 
got these weak niggas pulling they selves apart  Y'all know the 
tone the 
one that hold the 
throne  That radiate your dome like a 
Motorola phone, nigga   From the 
angels of Cali to Illadelph Crack build  Hard Hitters