Текст песни Hardcore Motherfuckers - Rotterdam Terror Corps

Somebody said... he's gonna fuck me up.
I shot this son of a bitch down,'cause he talked too much...
I level on a frequency that's beyond chaos... way beyond... chaos... blurch... like burned ashes...
Is all we're thinking... we... the hardcore motherfuckers... trouble's coming your way... whenever you look someone like me in the eye...
We demand absolute resepect 'cause we are...
HARDCORE!