Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Go Hard or Go Home (Printnificence) , by - Blueprint. Release date: 04.04.2011
Song language: English
Go Hard or Go Home (Printnificence) |
| So cold man his tongue froze spitting it |
| Everybody wanna know «Is he getting it?» |
| But the only way he know is to live this shit |
| Years ago, really, who would’ve dreamt of it? |
| Overseas doing shows really killing it |
| Young boy dreaming about the car dealership |
| A bunch of hoes that want life-long memberships |
| This is the realest shit, you gotta feel this shit |
| Been blessed all because of the penmanship |
| Get dressed, do beats with due diligence |
| Can’t rest until the whole world heard 'em spit |
| You can hear he put blood, sweat, and tears in this |
| So every year you hear 'em, is the year of Print |
| It sound mean, but dog I don’t wanna hear ya shit |
| My minds a machine, sometimes you can hear it click |
| Who go the biggest clique? |
| I could give a shit |
| I roll so heavy solo you can probably feel my steps |
| I test mics but the rhyme’s no experiment |
| It’s proven through trial and error plus experience |
| Rappers in they bag looking for the biggest trick |
| But even in the smallest things he can hear a hit |
| Isolate the main part where the spirit is |
| Then magnify it in size until it’s a hit |
| I put things in places where they shouldn’t fit |
| I put drinks in my body that you shouldn’t mix |
| I ride a mountain bike and run through a slew of chicks |
| It’s no fucking question if I really do this shit |
| Bitch, I live where the ying and yang intersect |
| My perfect day is to make a beat then have sex |
| Then laugh with the fellas and a can of Pabst |
| Kissing the sky like my man Jimi Hendrix did |
| Fuck what you’re interest is and what got you into this |
| The rhyme is the only thing that matter to a lyricist |
| There’s no way that I can keep going in like this |
| Because the good die young like Dilla did |
| My progression never ends so I can never rest |
| Every rhyme is like climbing Mount Everest |
| Every beat is like running up stair steps |
| Except I don’t celebrate when I reach the crest |
| My entire mind-state is to be the best |
| Not the hot new trend that you think is fresh |
| I don’t care which path is the friendliest |
| I’mma take the one that got no trace of human steps |
| I’mma tear rap down then rebuild the shit |
| With total disregard to if the pieces even fit |
| Reintroduce it to you with an unfamiliar twist |
| Make it feel new to you like fucking a different bitch |
| Printnificence |
| Go hard, go hard |