• Hard feat. young jeezy
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Hard feat. young jeezy


Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)Yeah, yeah, yeah (A yeah, yeah, yeah)A yeah, yeah, yeah (A yeah, yeah, yeahhh)A yeah, a yeah, a yeah, yeahhhA yeah, a yeah, a yeah, yeahhh They can say whatevaI'ma do whatevaNo pain is forevaYup, you kno' this Tougher than a lionAint no need in tryin'I live where the sky endsYup, you kno' this Never lyin', true tellaThat Rihanna rain just won't let upAll black on, black top shadesBlack top Mayyybach I'ma rock this shit like fashion hasn'tgoin' til they sayyy stopAnd my, runway never looked so clearWith the hottest bitch heels right here No fear, and while you are getting your cry onI'm getting my fly onnnSincere, I see you aimin' at my pedastalI betta let ya know That I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardThat I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardThat I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardSo hard, so hard, so hard, so hard A yeah, yeah, yeahThat Rihanna rain just won't let upA yeah, yeah, yeahThat Rihanna rain just won't let upA yeah, yeah, yeahThat Rihanna rain just won't let upSo hard, so hard, so hard, so hard All up on itKnow you want to clone itAint like meThat chick too phonyRide this beat, beat, beat like a ponyMeet me at the top (top, top)It's gettin' lonely Who think they test me nowRun through yo townI'll shut it downBrilliant, resilientFan mail from 27 million And I want it allIt's gonna take more than thathope that ain't all you gotI need it allThe money, the fame, the cars, the clothes I can't just let you run up on me like that (all on me like that)YeahhhI see you aimin' at my pedastalSo I think I betta let ya know That I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardThat I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardThat I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardSo hard, so hard, so hard, so hard Go hard or go homeBack to your residenceSoon the red doors get a block back to the presidentsI used to run my old block like Obama didYou don't gotta believe me, go ask my momma then Couldn't even come in my roomSmell like a kiloLook like me and two of my boys playin' casinoCali's all I keep in my bag in CaliforniaTell them to give me back my swagThey try to clone me You see my Louis chucks, Louis bag, Louis frames, Louis beltWhat that make meLouis mane I'm in the all white party wearin' all blackWith my new black watch called the heart attackCardiac arrest, cardiac wristYeah, they say they're hardThey aint hard as this Hard! One word describes meAnd if I wasn't doin' thisYou know where I be, too hard Where them girls talkin' trashWhere them girls talkin' trashWhere they at, where they at, where they at Where them bloggers girls atWhere them bloggers girls atWhere they at, where they at, where they at Where ya lighters atWhere ya lighters atWhere they at, where they at, where they atSo hard, so hard, so hard, so hard That I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardThat I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardThat I, I, I, I'm so hardA yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hardSo hard, so hard, so hard, so hard That I, I, I
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