Lyrics:
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
(brrr)
(Yuh aye wha ooh) All of my crew got bands
(Whoa whoa) Drivin' in coupes, no hands (skrrrt)
Riding round town in the drop, got bust downs, brands
on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
this for the niggas who lost
They lives and they played hard
You ever experienced that immediate family
Limo ride through the graveyard?
Where you so
(uh-huh)
It was hard in the streets (it was hard)
Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (huh? What?)
It be hard in the streets (it was hard)
Growin' up,
don't get that "Purple Pills" shit confused
With us bein' cool up here singin' "My Band"
I'm sure you see these little kids cryin' over me, man
They'll
decirte algo
Espero que tu espalda esté bien porque he estado preocupándome
Así que eso, te amo, chao, besos
On the field runnin' hard pink band on my head
Got damn this shit is real
Pull up, hop out, fresh fade, my own J's
Niggas talkin' spring water
These niggas lookin' so thirsty uhh
White chokes Band
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
Flea
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man
With one thesis (LL Cool J is hard)
Every little boy want to pick up the mic
And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype
But
yo man
"Get the fuck out"
(SCRATCHES) pump that beat
"muthafucka, say what"
Down on be 's is the place to give me the pace
he said ma man J.D. is
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
niggas in a rush to grow
Till hard timers in the pen
Had to crush his throat
Probably never even saw it comin'
- too busy bullshittin'
Caught him with his
I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin
It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout
Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg then yell out, "Jigga"
Yeah,
I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin
It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout
Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg then yell out, "Jigga"
Yeah,
Lyrically, I'm drivin' drunk how I'm swervin'
In and out of genres, I ain't pop or urban
I'm my own category, you can
Call that shit purpose, listen
I need
raining outside, chill, listen to the drizzle
Now kiss my chest, call me Superman
Pull down my boxers by the Calvin Klein band
Wash it, enjoy the flavor,
mad bitches, with mad lucci
Bulletproof vestes under they coochie
Spittin' my Uzi, don't lose me, my trigga niggas represent
Drivin dirty in J
to j so don't be Runnin when that K spit
Catch yo man's hit him in his shit
I can't spear the bitch
You niggas is my son's it's too many I can't
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