Royce Da 5'9" - Go Hard lyrics

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Royce Da 5'9" - Go Hard lyrics

Intro [x3] Go hard, go harder, go hard, go harder We go hard, go harder, we go hard, we go harder [Ras Ka**] sh**. Ra**y. C'mon I spit Sex and violence Spinal meningitis (It's goin' down) When I kick you in the chest like King Leonidas You own a pair of Air Force Ones Now who the fliest And not the Nikes, I mean the president's plane (your highness) Dame I'm drunk and I'm proud, a chicken catch this "-itis" Havin' a burner make me feel secure like a blue blanket for Linus West coast droppin' the science And girl you might be the finest But I'm gonna treat that b**h like Don Imus Nappy headed hoes! Oh, no apologies f** N.B.C I got A.D.D When it comes to T&A? Haters hate away But heads I separate n***as from their DNA Me and rap got a symbiotic relationship Call it gangsta sh** Get a pen and I turn into Venom Then I'm Somewhere O.T. in Gucci denim Rocks in a watch so big Should have let Pookie hit 'em New Jack City Between two black titties Bang White cat's kitties Cause the gas price sh**ty Funny with good credit? Yeah Fill my gas tank with premium unleaded Plus got a gettin' head fetish Ras stay on the block like Tetris I recreate the six days of creation with my left wrist South paw, outlaw, outcast, outlast, outwit Like I'm a Survivor from Auschwitz [Hook: Black Milk] n***as see who's comin' and be like, "God damn" Everything's hotter make 'em holler "God damn" In the song playin', I got 'em sayin' "God damn" Play it loud all the hater's mouths sayin' "God damn" Do you know who I am? Understand, superstars like a rock band Royce, Ras Ka**, Black, Bishop god damn Put the block down Got the game locked down Rhyme sayers got everybody sayin', "God damn" [Royce Da 5'9"] File out, 5'9"s out Send the dogs out MySpace Send them blogs out My pace brings fatigue out Picture perfect flow, brings your flaws out Tell the coroner, "Throw the towel out" I got nine's out Make these n***as pray he finds out f** dudes, trust who Y'all fools look weirder than Amy Winehouse I'm bout S's with the lines through Lexus with the side view You don't have to stress it It'll drive you Mark y'all Parallel park y'all Spark y'all Put you under the river or shark y'all They say "Son is a k**er" Departin' y'all Black Milk is the second comin' of Dilla Or should I say the late great Wonderful Dilla Pardon y'all That's that This this On some Phat Kat sh** Carte Blanche, ought not Try to light this wick Dynamite stick With Die tonight Bic Quick I be like... [Hook] [Bishop Lamont] Godfather J I see you. Let's get it! Yeah If the doe glow like an aura or Aura Borelis Ice froze, diamonds heavy snow like Superman's palace B-b-b-b blizzard, I need chains for the traction Keep the secret, co*k the block laws of attraction Origami makes shape paper I ain't talkin' that Some to into a bird I turn into a herd 640 horse power Fly by, my image blur Looks like the side effects after Ring's been observed I never sleep Live in perpetual light Know some Rots who insomniacs, ready to bite Late Reverse your chromosomes with the chrome or a poem Neurotic, sonic, couple quad trains off my rap page Ink prints in sequence Seven Seal in the days Navy Seal, water drill Trained to fight the hardest ways Combat, gats bash the dome Flap or fly but Snap and get swung Make your motherf**in' chest cave Take my shirt off Fake, count a n***a off the stage Hump a b**h, give a sh** Her head wasn't underage Piss on a couple crumpled dollars and I'm outta there Outta here My level rappers ain't no where near Y'all ain't even sea level I'm in another atmosphere Steady program Can't even reach it Here's a hint Not a cent Pocket full of lint On my dick, talkin' sh** You're lucky Hex ain't get sent [Hook]