[Verse 1: Hardfind]

Cruisin down the boulevard

You know the name, Hard

Always do it large

Harder when i spark with the talk

Lyrical aftermath

Is the path im at

Hey boy

Who the fuck you laughin' at

Rulin with the iron fist

When'd you meet a person

That could rap like this

If you ever see me

Run down

Witness yo house

Run down

Kick it with the sound

You ass lick

For a pound

Ha

Dont try to get it

On and on i go

Proceed with the show

You slow

Bass runnin low

So

Do it from the soul and its on

Shaolin poet throwin

Darts so precise

I hit 3 bulls eyes

Shakin em dice

Like you fakin yo ice

Slice with the microphone device

Real nice

In case you wanna go against me

Think twice

But hey

Thats just my useful advice

My ruthless implied

Applied

Complex styles

Is what makes the hunnies go wild

Hundreds yellin hans name

Combatin in the box you know i

Never foul play

[Verse 2: Hans]

Hans Blitzkrieg prođe svakim versom i trakom

Svi bi igrali al malo ko zna kako

Bajkom po hudu, Nike-om po zubu

Samo tako drakonski zakoni ko kobalt tvrdokorno kompliciraju dokone dane no dane mi se srat dalje

Aliteracijom otvaram ralje, stvaram rane

Sranje sve je veće, nemam mane, osim hrpu grijeha čist sam više manje

Ko Kanyeta mrze me, a žedni su kare

Ko Nas otvaram i stvaram novo poglavlje

Stihovi giljotine, glava na traci, ponuda bez opcije

Mane keša pa stešam granje pet bani po komadu to ti je

Vrh inkompetetnosti, goli kurac

Naspram tome sto se priča a što točno je

Nevrijeme je prošlo, trava opet je pet bani, došli dani

Peremo ruke ko Ponciji Pilati

Nije rat, mir je, nose se darovi, smirne

Biggie smola, koka kola krvlju leti flow ko sova

Pa se pitaš so what, di je lova

U valu hip hopa, tam di rime lete

Mi smo noćna mora filantropa

Scena nam je republika puna zmija, dopa

Ko sveti patrik režem glave, srežem sranje, težim naprijed

Spušim pa kaj, bed imat manje?

[Verse 3: Stress]

Bezveza reda radim

Bezveza reda radi

Treba mi spiglo

Da vidim kolko ste sranje zaostalo

Tako daleko ljodro

Al bmk

Opet sam sve pobro

Beat unakazio

Ak te zanima ko sam

Unex to sam

Nlnd, na ler ne dam

Zatrazi kesa

Vidim tam se neko komesa

Ko je sta

Ja sam samotalan

Unex je samo stalan haha

Satan na beatu

Soram matru ko tajson malicku

Sagni se da mi vidis kitu

Sam prek kurca ces i dobit ekipu

Sorry nije mi zao

Jer ja sam zao

Ali ja

Alija, prodani balija, palija, nazobana budaletina

Zavrsio u sapama Unexpecteda

Par ekselans

IC hans...

A ja?

Ja letim ko high transs

Kvart izbrijavam

Holograf

Pa zrolam holo gram

A sad bjezim sa sessiona van

[Verse 4: Dooko]

My shit's straight up icy

Thread lightly to the light, see bruh

U can't bite me, who said it ain' spicy

I might be just a white kid

But im striped like a zebra

Ma ninja, im just wearing a light skin

Im the one who knocks u out ya socks

I bite breaks so hard I might say my career's a one take, homie

U fake, this shit's holy

U only a one trick phony

Below me, tiptoeing

Even if u got the digits man

U know can't phone me

Jus chillin' grillin, six 0's a million

Sick of these hoes, they all villains

My pencil skill is like penicillin

The 1% allergic to it, cuz it serves the men and women

Man I could do this for a living