Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Harsh, artist - Styles P. Album song Large On the Streets, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.01.2013
Record label: Nyc haze entertainment
Song language: English
Harsh |
You know |
One day I got a call from the Ghost who told me I had to get on this conference |
call |
To discuss a little business with him and the homey Rozay |
Know the situation transpired where a nigga had to get dealt with a little |
harshly |
Yeah |
Root for the villain and shoot with no feelin' |
Like Audio Two yeah the crew is «Top Billin» |
Blowin' the dutch in the coupe with no ceilin' |
Invisible bully like the Gooch when I’m illin' |
Cash too green, it’s taped to the toilet |
Like I’m Michael Corleone in the bathroom scene |
Young black Vito, chopped and wrapped kilos |
Clap torpedoes, stack, Doritos |
We in the Mexico sippin' the Mojito |
Discussin' perico, green weed and diesel |
AK muzzle air holes you can see through |
Ridin' the bulletproof five, yeah, I’m lethal |
Yo! |
When niggas hear this shit they say it’s (HARSH) |
Type of shit that make you wanna handle a nigga (HARSH) |
Act hostile, aggressive and kinda (HARSH) |
And like a Rothschild with money that’s why I’m (HARSH) |
How we dealin' with 'em? |
(HARSH) How we dealin' with 'em? |
(HARSH) |
How we handlin' em? |
(HARSH) How we manglin' 'em? |
(HARSH) |
Stop bitchin', you the one who done caused me to act (HARSH) |
And if I’m itchin' and you front, it’s my duty to act… |
(It's that L.O.X shit right here) |
Style is infectious, actress in a Lexus |
Sunroof open hasish for breakfast |
Beef never settled, I’m Lyor to the ghetto |
Russell with the hustle, Rick Rubin with the metal |
When I lick a shot I’m aimin' at ya top floor |
Blocks like stock everybody bought more |
Birds fell out the sky, rats could drop dead |
Flyin through Bed-Stuy, white drop head |
Sticky green twist, guillotine click |
Dapper Dan three piece suit for the trip |
Link with Dominicanos, straight to Sofrito |
Three point range hit free throws with kilos |
Yo! |
When niggas hear this shit they say it’s (HARSH) |
Type of shit that make you wanna handle a nigga (HARSH) |
Act hostile, aggressive and kinda (HARSH) |
And like a Rothschild with money that’s why I’m (HARSH) |
How we dealin' with 'em? |
(HARSH) How we dealin' with 'em? |
(HARSH) |
How we handlin' em? |
(HARSH) How we manglin' 'em? |
(HARSH) |
Stop bitchin', you the one who done caused me to act (HARSH) |
And if I’m itchin' and you front, it’s my duty to act… |
Shine like brightenin sure but I’m the titan |
Hard like when Cus D’Amato was trainin Tyson |
Gun we react in the car but no license |
Life on top of the city could touch lightenin |
Cocaine wave, dollar bill slave |
Rangler is tough but the inside is suede |
Ride with Louch and 'Kiss until I see a grave |
One third of a legacy |
Pedigree is I can make a don a don cause of integrity |
Rap like a phenomenon sleep for a better dream |
Nine is for better things smoke for medicine |
BIG is the only rapper I don’t think that I’m better than |
Yo! |
When niggas hear this shit they say it’s (HARSH) |
Type of shit that make you wanna handle a nigga (HARSH) |
Act hostile, aggressive and kinda (HARSH) |
And like a Rothschild with money that’s why I’m (HARSH) |
How we dealin' with 'em? |
(HARSH) How we dealin' with 'em? |
(HARSH) |
How we handlin' em? |
(HARSH) How we manglin' 'em? |
(HARSH) |
Stop bitchin', you the one who done caused me to act (HARSH) |
And if I’m itchin' and you front, it’s my duty to act… |
Yo, I rub stones together and cast a spell quick Like |
Like a Zo hittin' voodoo blessings 'fore I move bricks |
I beat you like the number eleven, with two sticks |
Money from the door and then when I bop with two chicks |
It won’t stop never stop there he go again |
Together watch the coke and have the baking soda blend |
Fredricka kinda pure see how we make the fiends flock |
And watch the lines for the coke a quickly wrap around the block |
They say we bad for business cause the coke price dropped |
How we flooded and we bubble white 'til it’s white hot |
Pot purchases we chop it up to pieces |
'Til only the shake is left countin' the profit in Ibiza |
Eight million dollar yacht, scotch, a little refer |
Diamonds so big they call it obnoxious little creature |
Money to cop original paintings of Mona Lisa |
High the way I feel a cloud sittin' on my Caesar |
Yo! |
When niggas hear this shit they say it’s (HARSH) |
Type of shit that make you wanna handle a nigga (HARSH) |
Act hostile, aggressive and kinda (HARSH) |
And like a Rothschild with money that’s why I’m (HARSH) |
How we dealin' with 'em? |
(HARSH) How we dealin' with 'em? |
(HARSH) |
How we handlin' em? |
(HARSH) How we manglin' 'em? |
(HARSH) |
Stop bitchin', you the one who done caused me to act (HARSH) |
And if I’m itchin' and you front, it’s my duty to act… |