Lyrics

Hardcore Sinista

Written by J. Robinson, J. Holliday
Performed by The Bizczar Sinista

I wanna give a shout to Onyx and 100 Mad Niggahs

One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four

I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do

Verse 1

These niggahs got me scared, so I went and bought a bunch of guns
One two three four, niggah I’m pop one
Hardcore, Bizczar, Sinista, killer modę
The one man army who’s backing up all the Joes
So don’t you fuck with us law abiding citizens
Taking back the streets while you’re looking for your crime victim
Waiting for the government to give me the legal right
Still pack a gun making sure the paperworks right

Chrous repeat


One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four

I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do

Verse 2

You’ve gotta them off guard when they come and try to get yours
Take a little trip to your favorite local gun store
Take the law into your hand, when you know its going down
Pop, pop, shoot, shoot, gun them niggahs down
I use a revolver so the shells won’t drop
Killing off the enemy, these niggahs tatting tear drops
Sinista personality you underestimate
I kill me a niggah, do a favor to the black race

One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
One gun, two gun, three gun, four

I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do
I’m going hard too, so what you muthafuckas wanna do