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caltroit (black milk & bishop lamont) - 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 k-ss]
sh-t. r-ssy. c’mon
i spit
s-x 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-tch like don imus
nappy headed hoes!
oh, no apologies
f-ck n.b.c
i got a.d.d
when it comes to t&a?
haters hate away
but heads i separate n-ggas from their dna
me and rap got a symbiotic relationship
call it gangsta sh-t
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 t-tties
bang
white cat’s kitties
cause the gas price sh-tty
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-ggas see who’s comin’ and be like, “god d-mn”
everything’s hotter make ’em holler “god d-mn”
in the song playin’, i got ’em sayin’ “god d-mn”
play it loud all the hater’s mouths sayin’ “god d-mn”
do you know who i am?
understand, superstars like a rock band
royce, ras k-ss, black, bishop god d-mn
put the block down
got the game locked down
rhyme sayers got everybody sayin’, “god d-mn”

[royce da 5’9″]
file out, 5’9″s out
send the dogs out
mysp-ce
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-ggas pray he finds out
f-ck 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!ller”
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-t
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, c-ck 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-ckin’ chest cave
take my shirt off
fake, count a n-gga off the stage
hump a b-tch, give a sh-t
her head wasn’t underage
p-ss 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 d-ck, talkin’ sh-t
you’re lucky hex ain’t get sent

[hook]

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