| Go hard
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| Ooh… Verbal vomit… I keep one on it Not the scrill but you can call me ebonics
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| Sideshows goin nutty dumbin out
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| Take the wrong turn and get your roof stomped out
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| Old school vans doors open, me and my coupe
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| And some stoners we get high like Shaggy from Scooby Doo
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| I’m whiskeyed, I’m hit, I ain’t go no patience
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| But I’m a couple tacos short of a combination
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| Ooh… Get on your head like a shavel? |
| from the gravel
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| When them scams dope deals be goin south
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| Look how swivel the metal flower want the fast quarter fuck us for niggas 6
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| bucks an hour
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| From the rooter to the tooter He’s the driver I’m the shooter
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| Don’t be fuckin with my goon
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| Orgasms, high pots, and trill phones, sidekicks and ringtones
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| Go hard or go home
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| Go hard…
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| Go hard or go home
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| ? |
| To the moon I coon like high school
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| My goons take no prisoners… what fool
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| What’s beef. |
| (Niggas want E-40 on a fat verse)
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| Swingin through the drive-thru, smash the front
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| Jackin’off. |
| If you’re from the Yay, that’s what.
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| Open up the doors, go (go)?
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| Sick, Monkey on my back
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| Psychos on my milk, won’t let me go Down my throat, Yes (yes), cuz (cuz), buzz (buzz)
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| What (what), I (I), go (go), numb (numb)
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| Slack folks like Droop-E too
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| Put thumb on the back like Rick on the NPC
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| We jumpin on the top, man, scrape hella cool
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| 3 or 4 niggas tryina cave in a room
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| Little purp, cuss like a sailor
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| Hand on my waist in the 2-man tailor
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| Get rich, hate being bold
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| My bitch keep askin for juicy?
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| In the club, you know we strapped up My white tee shirt look like coke wrapped up Forces and jeans, can’t wear slacks
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| Got good hair, new wave cap
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| Smoke block, standin on the curb
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| Same niggas with me I been knowin since the 3rd
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| Tryna get it, sucks bein bummy
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| Never should’ve give you niggas money
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| My bitch wanna see drop H’s
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| Grind more than Haitians or Jamaicans
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| Ain’t about money, then ain’t got patience
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| Don’t bring money, then don’t have relations
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| Some like Hannibal, I’m a mammal
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| Ain’t with monkeys like Mike and Emmanuel
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| Change the channel, rearrange panels
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| 0−7 like the perm old cabby
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| And this babby she don’t bring patties
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| She can’t ride shotgun in the? |
| Caddy
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| Pull my nigga in, let him count paint
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| Don’t cut him off like J did Dane
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| Sick Wit It |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Go Hard or Go Home , by - Robert Randolph. Song from the album Pop, Lock & Drop It, From "Stomp the Yard", in the genre Поп