Die Harder
Harold John
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We on now Is this thing on Oh yeah I can hear myself Let's go Uh huh Yeah I'm the best you never heard of Social injustice is revolution's precursor I'm a speak the truth 'til I get murdered Fear no jail Been inside mo' cells than Pruno Yes sir, bruh Pop off 'til I get shot like Kennedy Reincarnated Huey P. Black Panther in a beat All this energy without a drop of Hennessy F*ck friends and girlfriends All I want is hoes and enemies The memory of Lindsey remains my centerpiece My rock Keeps me solid like 'Pac when I'm in the streets Guardian Angel, literally Feels like I can't lose Might be new to you but Harold been a beast Ah 80's baby, a barber couldn't fade me Game done changed and these lames make me so angry You marks soft as cotton balls They ain't got' like me, I promise ya'll Bomb first like a drone strike Em' brake 'em off I sing 'til the wee hours, up all night And we don't stop until the sunlight We just keep goin' 'Cause the die hard won't go down without a fight How the hell you a thug but never been arrested Not here to glorify but I won't cosign to the rhetoric Nowadays every emcee claim he a G 'Til the funk crack off, I'm a sit back wait and see Make my own lane, Bay Area's Jay-Z Dis me all you want out ya mouth and side of ya cheek I will not respond I'm beyond you peons And don't think you ain't cooning Just 'cause black face don't be on Should be ashamed of yourselves You rappers is raising a generation of ratchets and dumbasses Twitter beef, bickering back and forth like bitches Instead of addressing real issues: Like how these prisons are the new plantations And racism still permeates throughout the nation F*ck Monsanto Man, I want the Administration I ain't 2pac, the new 'Pac or new Big I'm Harold John Raise a glass, salute the new kid Bay biz bruh Can I talk to 'em for a minute mayne Let me holla at 'em just for a little bit Yeah I ain't going nowhere until I decide to Like 40 Water said: "I'm a fixture, mayne" And when I do finally die- One of the suckers blows my head off like Jack Kennedy or his brother Bobby I will never leave this Earth You hear me? My spirit will never leave this existence Swear to God I'm a haunt you motherfuckers like the Ghost of Makaveli And I don't need a fo-fo to make sure all yo' kids don't grow I use the weapon between my earlobes And f*ck all you armchair revolutionaries and self-serving intellectuals [that] ain't got the hear to to spill blood on the street for the People I'll probably be a martyr for this-on my momma Sorry momma Rodney Kingdom is still here From now until motherfucking Infinity More Perfect Union mayne Aye, Em' I been-jabbing 'em all night Bring the knock out Let's go
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