[Verse 1: H.P. Baxxter]
I am the horseman
I'm mentally mad
I am a super sharp shooter
Sittin' on a roof top
My name is MC H, I got the big breaks
And the bass
One, two, check
It's a mixture, ruff to the core
Through the texture
Come and get a taste of the fixture
Yeah!

[Chorus: H.P. Baxxter]
Yeah-ea-ea-ah, yeah-ea, I feel hardcore
Yeah-ea-ea-ah, yeah-ea, always hardcore
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, I feel hardcore)
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, always hardcore)
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, I feel hardcore)
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, always hardcore)
Come on!

[Verse 2: H.P. Baxxter]
Want a lyrical sex (Sex)
Ice the platinum tech (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 MC
Rippin' up the B you want H-A-T-E
Jealousy won't get you nowhere, I'm HP
[Chorus: H.P. Baxxter]
Yeah-ea-ea-ah, yeah-ea, I feel hardcore
Yeah-ea-ea-ah, yeah-ea, always hardcore
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, I feel hardcore)
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, always hardcore)
Yee-haw!

[Bridge: H.P. Baxxter]
All right!
One world, one people, one music - one MC
In the conference, MC MC, no diggity H

[Chorus: H.P. Baxxter]
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, I feel hardcore)
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, always hardcore)
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, I feel hardcore)
Yeah-ea-ea-ah (Yeah-ea, always hardcore)
Yeah-ea-ea-ah