hurracane - hard headed lyrics
[intro: hurracane]
subliminal
smartalec on the track
yeah
yeah
[verse 1: hurracane]
turn on the record, you’ll see i’m perfected, magnificent at it
i’m getting my credit, you people can dead it, this sh+t is pathetic
i mean it, i said it, i’m being competitive
this is a beautiful thing, when i’m moving a part of the records like i was indelicate
break ’em again, no weapon to spare
i’m pushing it like i was moving the chair
they say i shouldn’t rap fast, i’m just a wack ass version of twista’s black ass
cause double+time will not last, ha!
that made me just laugh cause i can give you bloodbaths
lyrical speed, i won’t crash, givе microphones whiplash
i’m ready to go like a comеt and vomit on all of the commenters
i’m an abomination of the genre, eating the syllables like i was dahmer
they think i’m hard headed and just won’t stop
they say i’m making stupid music that they just won’t cop
they want something that they could sing to, little bit more pop
maybe something a little emo, little bit more rock
but that ain’t me so it can’t be the way i do my thing
if you don’t like it well, then, motherf+cker, make me!
[chorus: hurracane]
hard headed, i’m hard at it, no bars added
don’t tell me stop it, you stop it f+ggot, you started it
and i’ma finish it, you don’t know who you dealing with
these are the repercussions of you being in your feelings, b+tch
hard headed, i’m hard at it, no bars added
don’t tell me stop it, you stop it f+ggot, you started it
and i’ma finish it, you don’t know who you dealing with (yup)
these are the repercussions of you being in your feelings, b+tch (uh, aye)
[verse 2: hurracane]
maybe i should pay attention
maybe i should use my ears and just listen
maybe i should take the opportunity to hear the testimony of another person sitting in the same position (no)
honestly, that’s way too many “maybe”s
i got six kids, that’s way too many babies
with tough love from me, was raised up in the eighties
i do what i want, no time for being lazy
hard head is a character trait
but it also comes with the confidence of setting you straight
i don’t wanna talk bananas, i’m a predator ape
so if you stepping out of line i’ma get you a shake (b+tch)
can’t n0body tell me sh+t, what i’m thinking is great
that’s an infinity sign but you say it’s an eight
i’m sure a lot of assh0l+s out here can relate
when i state: “i don’t really give a f+ck what you think”, aye
[chorus: hurracane & g+mo skee]
hard headed, i’m hard at it, no bars added
don’t tell me stop it, you stop it f+ggot, you started it
and i’ma finish it, you don’t know who you dealing with
these are the repercussions of you being in your feelings, b+tch
hard headed, i’m hard at it, no bars added
don’t tell me stop it, you stop it f+ggot, you started it
and i’ma finish it, you don’t know who you dealing with
these are the repercussions of you being in your feelings, b+tch (look)
[verse 3: g+mo skee]
i’m about to leave the crowd screaming “g+mo skee is foul!”
when i punch a n+gga so hard you can see the sound
b+tch, put your finger down, i ain’t wifing your ass up
a bathtub’s the only thing i’ll ever put a ring around
you don’t think my sh+t hot? you can drink d+ck snot
i slap n+ggas, get your lips popped, now you chris rock
rappers doing small+ass tours to try and get guap
when they come to this spot we treat them like hitchbot
they criticizing me, claiming that they h+lla better
but i don’t hear sh+t, my whole clique full of helen kellers
and i’m hard headed, if i ever got my melon severed
it would hit the ground like a bowling ball with heavy pressure
y’all some g+y hoes, i’ll give you n+ggas halos
and leave you in a mass grave with your fake chains on
a big bankroll couldn’t get my mouth to stay closed
i wouldn’t give a f+ck on an episode of bangbros, filth!
[chorus: hurracane]
hard headed, i’m hard at it, no bars added
don’t tell me stop it, you stop it f+ggot, you started it
and i’ma finish it, you don’t know who you dealing with
these are the repercussions of you being in your feelings, b+tch
hard headed, i’m hard at it, no bars added
don’t tell me stop it, you stop it f+ggot, you started it
and i’ma finish it, you don’t know who you dealing with
these are the repercussions of you being in your feelings, b+tch
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