I am the horseman,
 I'm naturally mad
 I am a super sharp shooter
 Sittin on a roof top.
 My name is MC H,
 I got the big breaks
 And the face
 One, two, check;
 It's a mixture rot to the core
 Through the texture [bad word] and get a taste of the fixture

 Yeahyea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea,
 I feel hardcore
 Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea,
 Always hardcore
 Yea-ea-ea-ah

 Want a lyrical 
 Ice the platinum tech
 With a minute in the game
 When discover my necks
 You don't fret
 Me and my crew, we are too H.O.T
 For any crew out there or any M.C.
 Rippin up the you want H.A.T. Jealousy won't get you nowhere, I'm H.P.

 Yeahyea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea,
 I feel hardcore
 Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea,
 Always hardcore
 Yea-ea-ea-ahyee-ah

 Alright! One world, one people, in the conference
 MC, MC no diggity-Hyea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea,
 I feel hardcore
 Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea,
 Always hardcore
 Yea-ea-ea-ah, yea-ea...