big ed - i am the hardest lyrics
[big ed]
i am the hardest
n-gg- on wax, big ed back (-ss-ss’ on)
no limit soldier retracts, i got my blast on
hard to the bone, military minded n-gg-
we started this sh-t, must i remind you n-gg-s
so i’m going all out, motherf–k the fall out
i’ll blow the wall on these hundred round drums
and the i haul out, won’t stop, can’t stop,
before i stop, you drop, get retarted
i am the hardest
one on stage, bust with a rage,
i keep the crowd bucked like a gauge, hyper’s my trade
i give the crowd rowdy hooks, -ssociated with crooks
dance floor filled with jabbing right hooks
i get the crowd shook, and they don’t wanna dance no mo’
cause all my thug n-gg-s fighting on the floor
throw you set up, i’m not the tightest or most lyrical artist
but –
i am the hardest
chorus:
n-gg- what you want? sh-t you ride on your enemies
hooks that make ’em bleed, for all my n-gg-s that’s on the streets
i won’t stop this how i eat, so f–k all y’all who question me
bust hardcore rhymes over harcore beats
i am the hardest
rapper, point blank period
player you could run up and make this whole thing serious
mess around and get me furious
oh you’se the hardest, i can believe that i’m hearing this
just because you sold more units don’t make you harder
it just means your record executes were alittle bit smarter
boy you better get up out the quarter
i am the hardest
one with the mic, i’m not the tightest, that’s mystikal
but i get this motherf–ker physical
go to dallas, chi-town, indy, a-t-l
st. louis in the streets they know me well
in orlando i got ’em taking it to the trunk
on this alb-m i’ma give ’em all what they want
full blown funk, and yo big l, run that sh-t let’s get it started
i am the hardest
chorus:
n-gg- what you want? sh-t you ride on your enemies
hooks that make ’em bleed, for all my n-gg-s that’s on the streets
i won’t stop this how i eat, so f–k all y’all who question me
bust hardcore rhymes over harcore beats
i am the hardest
soldier in this war, this game we call rap
kick the door in with 10 straps, explosive habits
must i relate back to pimps, hustlers, gangstas and macks
i keep gats and i bust ’em just like that -guns fires-
hoes sweatin’ out they perm, they got ‘fro backs
see i’ma throw back with other switch styles to the keep the floor packed
f–k you haters i’ma get mine regardless
i am the hardest
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