Hardcore People Under the Stairs

[Sample]
Peoples under the stairs…
Hardcore
Straight to make the brothas act stupid… (scratched and repeated)

[Thes One]
(Check it out…)
I wreck shop with no bullshit in my china store
Lord Radio, matador, red in the meter
Born Latin I didn't introduce Staten aboard a ship
Your mother (don't say it!) (?)
Maneuver loops like a Six Flags engineer
Pursue a career in enlighten in herb
You read about that Thes sighting?
(?) seen the silhouette of my face in deep space
Right in place of a white dwarf
I mentally morph to enlist my skills where needed
Creativity preceeded existence
Be soul universal eternal kernel of parallel perception
Infernal corrections with command of Mister Hale Bop
Hard rock like the comet, you're dubbing on my tapes
'Cause your crew want it, your posse's gay like a bonnet
So we'll sit and write a sonnet, pad of paper
Second I put my pen on it, implodes
Caper complete, Aaliyah, tell your brother I'm on the phone
He not home, you got the message, then I'm gone…