endgnear ad – hard shit lyrics
[intro]
hard sh+t, hard sh+t, hard sh+t
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[hook]
try to make sh+t on the way
but i get a brat want a taste
got tats on his face
and he probably think that i got in his way
petty with the money that i got
on the rocks, and it’s all that he has on the plate
say he was signed to the devil and he wouldn’t take a break if he wanna break my face
so i look dead with a gaze
pitiful life a disgrace
skeleton a fragile, break a rib and the bone in the waist
but he still try to imitate
say stay down, or you die for the day
lyrics so cap that he copy and paste
with the intelligеnce, apparently went to thе waste
it ain’t competition, it ain’t a race
so i plead the fifth, everybody rest the case
[verse]
it’s showtime for the man, gotta blow
gotta go, ain’t n0body gon’ stop for the flow
it’s so easy, rhyme so cheesy
but it’s the rap on the nose
and the rap so cold
everybody feel the covid rise from the get+go
i’ma tell po, the panda, ‘stop the oath
i’m the one that take up dragon scroll’
talking to my momma on the telephone
i have a dream that i always want to go for the gold
with the microdose, gotta feed with a microscope
i get overdose, i suppose for the post
faithful for the ghost
all the flow stay in a pattern
but there’s so many clone, gotta call them green lantern
seat belt stay fasten
’cause the words be drivin’ in the midwestern
like i’m a bullet in the chopper
it goes automatic in the problematic soldier, and it go to very tragic
a lot of dramatic motherf+ckers getting democratic
with the cinematic music behind the acrobatic scenes
never talk about the politics
but ever since my minister be taking racism to another level
all my people having trouble trusting one another
and that’s a bother when it comes to taking up a job as a cop
on the window
and your ears feel nested and tingles
to the music of the people rapping street, ho
street foes, lethal weapons, walking tip toe
to sneak floor, rob and get dough
the cash slow and pack coke
act dumb, f+ck trump, and cut throat
in the hurt votes, and the what note
in a nutsh+ll, r.i.p. to f+ckin’ pop smoke
[hook]
try to make sh+t on the way
but i get a brat want a taste
got tats on his face
and he probably think that i got in his way
petty with the money that i got
on the rocks, and it’s all that he has on the plate
say he was signed to the devil and he wouldn’t take a break if he wanna break my face
so i look dead with a gaze
pitiful life a disgrace
skeleton a fragile, break a rib and the bone in the waist
but he still try to imitate
say stay down, or you die for the day
lyrics so cap that he copy and paste
with the intelligence, apparently went to the waste
it ain’t competition, it ain’t a race
so i plead the fifth, everybody rest the case
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