krayzie bone – go hard 4 my money lyrics
[krayzie:]
yo! this ya boy krayzie jackson man. we gon’ do this one foe the n-gg-‘s out there goin’ hard foe that money.
i go hard foe my money. anything to get me paid. go hard foe my money. i’m a go and get it man. i go hard foe my money. i’m a grind all night. hard; i go hard. [x2]
twenty-fo’-seven i’m a rankin’ in my frank-lin’s. i’m just try’na make ends meet n-gg–break bread. so lay there, play dead while i shake ’em down. rippin’ ya pockets takin’ ya profit-don’t make a sound. if murda made me richa n-gg-, then i’d be a killa. if robbin’ rappa’s was my practice i’d know how to get’cha. i’m from the struggle, so you know what is in my blood to hustle. i gotta make somethin’ bubble, while i muscle through the jungle. my everyday itinerary could be pinned scary; but yes it’s necessary. we take penitentary chances. f-ck it, what’s the risk? especially one that can advance me. i need to put a payment down on my circ-mstances. (yeah!) i do the math but if the sh-t don’t add up: i’m lookin’ through a mask-“n-gg-, give that cash up! ” if it’s able to be sold, i’m a sell it. if it’s real sh-t to be told, then i’m a tell it. betta belie’ that.
i go hard foe my money. anything to get me paid. go hard foe my money. i’m a go and get it man. i go hard foe my money. i’m a grind all night. hard; i go hard. [x2]
we not only try’na eat partna, we try’na feast. a n-gg- get violent if you tryin’ to deny me my peace. after decease you be the first to meet the smith ‘n’ wesson. when i’m feelin’ h-ll-ish and rebellion, boy i split ya melon. cash rules everything around me-cream! get the money. if ya gotta put the beam on ’em- plug ’em (f-ck ’em). record executives take heat to this early warnin’: you play with’ the paper, betta believe we puttin’ the hurtin’ on ya. droppin’ the curtain on ya- your future is certain murda. killa, killa, killa, killa. murda, murda, murda! try’na stack millions is my mission- that’s confirmative. and i hate to break up ya shine, but it’s my turn to live. if ya’ll ain’t talkin’ about no money, n-gg- don’t even speak. pay me for conversation baby, ’cause my sh-t ain’t free-style? h-ll, you lay some paper on the table i’m a flow with’ it. if there’s scrilla to be collected then i’m a sure get it.
i go hard foe my money. anything to get me paid. go hard foe my money. i’m a go and get it man. i go hard foe my money. i’m a grind all night. hard; i go hard. [x2]
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