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(Ft. Freddie Gibbs)
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Hard as they come!
[Natti]
Iâm a monster that donât reside up under your bed
Iâma march to the beat that I put into your head
Send shots to your liver I deliver you death
You can barter your tomorrow but a martyr youâre left
Get you hot under the collar when my nameâs on your breath
Click the starter on your Impala Iâll be there when you wreck
Fuckinâ with me you better keep your feelings in check
Be the life of the party or a lifeless body
Get with me thinkinâ you hard, youâll be hardly standinâ
Iâm the hardest of them all, youâre the hardest landinâ
Face first in the asphalt, your ass talked
Too wreckless, now you helpless from the rounds you caught
Iâll teach your ass a lesson, outlined in chalk
Have you hostage in the hospice, high and trying to walk
I am bravery in a bottle, I am courage in a glass
I got the governmentâs approval, prohibition couldnât last
I go hard.
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Hard as they come!
[Freddie Gibbs]
Câmon letâs ride out!
The whole family over for Christmas dinner
Letâs go through the purses and sell the gifts from your momâs house
They know you out here doing dirt for cash
Plus you the one unemployed, a couple dollars ainât gon hurt they ass
Iâm the only friend you got
You tried to sell me but you took a hit and eventually you just couldnât stop
A couple of sniffs would get you lit but couldnât get you to the top
Oh what an event when you got hip to cookinâ me into them rocks
I had you locked, you know it costs to come and see me
So fuck yo groceries, fuck yo bills, go on and pawn that TV
And fuck yo life, just catch this beam and take it straight to the dome
And fuck yo kids, the stateâll seperate emâ and place emâ in homes
Itâs gonna be cool, I know I got you crazy subdued
Ever since the 80âs played your whole community for a fool
And the ones that sold me smoke each other over new tennis shoes
They field niggas, Iâm the definition of death, the real killa
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Hard as they come!
Iâm with the fiends on the block playin shoot emâ up
When I erupt makes it hard to know who to trust
People scared to test me since the 80âs
Anybody can get it, man woman or baby
Shots do not discriminate, impossible to eliminate
I disseminate, you disintegrate
I can come off as a prick, you might get stuck with
Iâll probably steal your girl if you try and fuck with me
Cuz next to me youâre looking quite frail
And if you snitch youâll be counting your days in white cells
Just needlessly in CB4
Ask the CDC no CD4âs
Cuz the truth is Iâm on Americaâs dick
Uncle Sam fucks the poor and itâs making emâ sick
Now their lifeâs in a Tube, a downward spiral
Give a new meaning to going viral
Iâm hard as they come
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Hard as they come!
- Album:
- Oneirology Instrumentals
- Oneirology
- A Piece of Strange
- Dirty Acres
- Southernunderground
- Sloppy Seconds, Volume 1
- Strange Journey, Volume One
- Will Rap for Food Instrumentals
- Sonically Speaking, Volume 39: Februari 2008
- RJD2 Is God
- HVY.15.Sumosonic
- Underground Hip Hop for Dummies, Volume 1
- Loose Ends
- Strange Journey, Volume Two
- Will Rap for Food
- Strange Journey, Volume Three
- Seasons