Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Go Hard or Go Home, artist - Robert Randolph. Album song Pop, Lock & Drop It, From "Stomp the Yard", in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 17.11.2014
Record label: Cool Tunes
Song language: English
Go Hard or Go Home |
Go hard |
Ooh… Verbal vomit… I keep one on it Not the scrill but you can call me ebonics |
Sideshows goin nutty dumbin out |
Take the wrong turn and get your roof stomped out |
Old school vans doors open, me and my coupe |
And some stoners we get high like Shaggy from Scooby Doo |
I’m whiskeyed, I’m hit, I ain’t go no patience |
But I’m a couple tacos short of a combination |
Ooh… Get on your head like a shavel? |
from the gravel |
When them scams dope deals be goin south |
Look how swivel the metal flower want the fast quarter fuck us for niggas 6 |
bucks an hour |
From the rooter to the tooter He’s the driver I’m the shooter |
Don’t be fuckin with my goon |
Orgasms, high pots, and trill phones, sidekicks and ringtones |
Go hard or go home |
Go hard… |
Go hard or go home |
? |
To the moon I coon like high school |
My goons take no prisoners… what fool |
What’s beef. |
(Niggas want E-40 on a fat verse) |
Swingin through the drive-thru, smash the front |
Jackin’off. |
If you’re from the Yay, that’s what. |
Open up the doors, go (go)? |
Sick, Monkey on my back |
Psychos on my milk, won’t let me go Down my throat, Yes (yes), cuz (cuz), buzz (buzz) |
What (what), I (I), go (go), numb (numb) |
Slack folks like Droop-E too |
Put thumb on the back like Rick on the NPC |
We jumpin on the top, man, scrape hella cool |
3 or 4 niggas tryina cave in a room |
Little purp, cuss like a sailor |
Hand on my waist in the 2-man tailor |
Get rich, hate being bold |
My bitch keep askin for juicy? |
In the club, you know we strapped up My white tee shirt look like coke wrapped up Forces and jeans, can’t wear slacks |
Got good hair, new wave cap |
Smoke block, standin on the curb |
Same niggas with me I been knowin since the 3rd |
Tryna get it, sucks bein bummy |
Never should’ve give you niggas money |
My bitch wanna see drop H’s |
Grind more than Haitians or Jamaicans |
Ain’t about money, then ain’t got patience |
Don’t bring money, then don’t have relations |
Some like Hannibal, I’m a mammal |
Ain’t with monkeys like Mike and Emmanuel |
Change the channel, rearrange panels |
0−7 like the perm old cabby |
And this babby she don’t bring patties |
She can’t ride shotgun in the? |
Caddy |
Pull my nigga in, let him count paint |
Don’t cut him off like J did Dane |
Sick Wit It |