Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hardcore Hip Hop, artist - Mantronix.
Date of issue: 14.03.1987
Song language: English
Hardcore Hip Hop |
Maaaaantronix! |
Back by popular demand |
On the bandstand |
It’s the funky fresh crew |
Whose name starts with man |
So if you think you’re a fan |
And you’re down with the clan |
Get up everybody |
And clap those hands |
Like this! |
(scratching) |
Yes I’m the rhyme writer, he’s the beat creator |
I’m talking to ya now but I’ll run into ya later |
And when it comes to beat there’s no one greater |
Original and swift and provides the crossfader |
So with that, I think, and you will know why |
And we don’t really plan to go by |
Without letting you a-get a reminiscin' |
MC Tee and Mantronik just rock it like this! |
Listen up close to what I’m talking about it |
The rap and the beat is what it’s all about it |
Devising, surprising, so sweetly mesmerizing |
Reaching great heights and steadily climbing |
Up, forward, as great as can be |
To the set always helping our celebrity |
So we’ll stack up to? |
line ya like a bitch |
We’re fate not late just consider a dis |
To be our main match a? |
rockin' one and only |
MC ceremony for the talent called Tony |
Award that’s given, to person that’s driven |
To? |
body on the corner still living |
Well, given a chance to? |
glance |
That’s a rhyme all? |
and well in advance |
On? |
the finer two, Mantronix is the crew |
Assembled by the best but operated by you |
On the wheels of steel anyway you feel |
Because believe it or not that’s a part of the deal |
Meeting different types of people that admire the kid |
Going «Good golly look what he did!» |
(scratching) |
Yes? |
hardcore with the crew rock rhythm |
So get up in your stance, party people rock with 'em |
He knows you can’t miss 'em, you really can’t dis 'em |
Us collaborating forces with the style that gets him |
I get excited, applauding with joy |
The elements distributed, the strength to employ |
Where everybody as a factor, the? |
just like a cracker |
A genius with a needle cuz? |
sure he’s not an actor |
Made to rely on the music you buy |
With static? |
give the beatbox a try |
For the time, respected, received and not rejected |
Relinquished to perfection when he’s done he can’t eject it |
Get straight to the crime, permission is allowed |
To define a certain bond for the music’s like a cloud |
That’s dark with thunder, so quickly get under |
The tree that’s made by me from the roaring boom thunder |
Spread out wide for all those who claim to seek |
It’s different from the rest with high fidelity |
So deep rooted, I mean electrocuted |
To put you in a hold that’ll make you feel as if you’re zooted |
So high, yes, but only by air |
Cuz we’re the devastating, meditating, magical pair |
Mantronik is his name and I’m MC Tee |
And we went to present integrity |
And to let you perfect, we are a super set |
Interfaith with the bass, the requirements are met |
With this a reminder, so sit in the recliner |
As you read the contract be sure to sign-a |
The Tee! |
(repeats) |
King of all rhymes! |
(repeats) |
Well it’s me, the T |
Cold master as you see |
The king of all rhymes plus harmony |
Guaranteed to bring the bass |
To record and not erase |
But the space at the chase with some? |
you can taste |
A little up the middle,? |
up on the? |
But? |
let me diddle for the girls so they could wiggle |
You squiggle and a-waggle or giggle and a-gaggle |
But the Tee will take control just like a horse right on a saddle |
So soon, cuz I’m the almighty |
MC, yes me and you will agree |
Comin' at you swift, down to give you a lift |
To the highest peak? |
and leave you sportin' a? |
Cuz we’re the cold, crushin' fly-girl rushin' |
Homeboys are down but the weak we’re bustin' |
My mother might say that I’m disgusting |
But the ladies in the place know we are lusting |
For that body, they’re talkin' La-Di-Da-Di |
? |
women but? |
only hotties |
? |
so get under? |
yourself a? |
Yes on the beat he’s a leader |
And just to supersede ya |
A hip hop? |
for the crowd that needs us |
You, the people, like a wobble from a weeble |
And technically it’s true we’ll make music quite lethal |
We do depend on the vibes that you mend |
To keep us motivated for the music that we send |
To change with the time, to recreate the rhyme |
Like the fundamental course from a pen into a dime |
Like the diamonds in the past, diseases that were illin' |
Took a very simple mode and created Penicillin |
And these are the things that? |
evolve |
But like a? |
I? |
four people to solve |
Well like an arrow to a gun, a gun to a missile |
A nuclear bomb that drops to a whistle |
And closes in strong but it won’t be too long |
To see the devastation? |
song |
See the song worked on, influenced by thought |
The things in the past and the records we bought |
My man Melle Mel and The Furious Five |
The Funky Four MCs with the Sha Rock on the side |
See The Cold Crush Four and The Treacherous Three |
The crazy Crash Crew and the man Spoonie Gee |
And these are the rappers that help us describe |
From the beginning of existence to the year '85 |