Hardcore Testo

Testo Hardcore

Who you think you're fooling,
Who you think you're fooling,
Muthafucka? Not me!

You can water it down,
Polish it up,
Sprinkle it with sugar
And a cherry on top
And the idiots might eat that shit
But we aint gonna swallow it!

But we don't need you anyway.
So make your fucking cash some other way