Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Go Hard or Go Home (Printnificence), artist - Blueprint.
Date of issue: 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 |