Gonzoe - Hit Em Hard Lyrics
[gonzoe] (talkin)Hit em! hahahahaha (smoke being blown)Ughhh! razing sick ughhh! *****!Hit em, were watching you (hit em), hit em,(were watching you nigga) hit em, hit emSavage, aaahhhhh![verse 1 - gonzoe]Mass control, I pass your soulWe all worth some doeSippin on goldSpend a little get more (ahh)Forever happy, what have weMaxed with cavyRisky ritzy forever she burnsHouse keys care-free (ahh)Nobody scares meWhere the players be?Gettin money like me rarelyI did it cause you dared meNow speak on it (what? )You aint no match for me nigga, so teach on itAnd make em listen (ahh)Full blown warfare headin in your directionAll that was not to do was taught by you (ugh)So I just threw my crew, ya brand new (ugh)Hit em where it hurts and bump em with their crewEvery game got rulesExpect em, chooseMy next moveStand strong, get leverage, and press them foolsAnd thats that (what)Pick it up put it downNever look backMy insides comin out because of this rap (my name...)[chorus - prince ital joe]Some of them are bustaSome of them are fraudThats why imma hit em hardEnough of them are bustaSome of them are fraudMight as well hit em hard (hit em)Hit em hard, hit em hard cause the plot, hit em hardThem are fraud, hit em hard (hit em)Hit em hard cause the plot, hit em hard (hit em) good lord (hit em)[verse 2 - gonzoe]Everything slow-motion but its moving so fastRight here by the ocean and the palm treesThese l.a. streets, concrete philosophy (what)Raised me and rottened meFor every tear and broken bone I sufferBros another road for me to walk on, it made me tougherNow I keep breathing, holdin guns for years nigga, till we evenPlus, I shoot up the cop car (ugh) before ya hit the precinct (ugh)Razing; bow down, kiss my ringBlazing; because real niggaz do real thingsAnd live dangerous, bang them bricks, keep secretsIf they crop and question us, who the thief isIll find you and put the rumor where ya teeth is (dont ask dont know)Bust yo brain so I can see what ya thinkinNigga, its young ritz-ellAnd I could distinguish the bomb from the fake by the smellChorus[milford mcdonald]When we be buckinHittin niggaz up when we cominNo lovin, got yall duckin and we aint said nothin***** yall niggaz who be always feelin our songsNigga, get your thug on[verse 3 - gonzoe]Who broke, now youre bullshitI make hits, and sail the blue seas with yacht full of ritsAnd if there was a fifth nigga, wed all be drunkPeacin up on a bunk when one glock to get it clunkFor the nigga that act obsessedAnd a scream with pashSo ***** clad, bettin on the six secReady to mashDown hold a nineIm still in here tryin not to get caughtFlippin every narcotic that Im onAnd p, all ya soldiers on your feetOn the brink with these crazy thugs were not thinkWell ***** that, instincts surviveSix seven, sixteen lives***** shut up and driveThis is...Chorus[verse 4 - prince ital joe]Little ax courtBig tree (uh-huh)If you dont believe me just come and see (uh-huh)Little gonzoe d o double g (yes)He might have donned the top celebrity (we hit em)We bite em off, invade ya privacyRun the country and roll the territoryLose your girlfriend gonzoe, Ill seeIn out the hotel shes coming like lYour heart is broken you lose great shellDing dong, no more wedding bellChorus[gonzoe] (talking)Niggaz strappedAnd Im known for thatI hit em! niggaYo, we like... g moneyYall niggaz is *****in invisible cause ya dropped
