Rock City
Rock City - Goin Hard songtekst
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[Chorus:] So, is what you tell a bitch, I'm on my rebel shit I make it both now, but that's irrelevant! I'm starting at the bottle, working to the top So all you haters, just looking [?] We're going, we're going hard in this mother fucker I'm going, I'm going hard in this mother fucker! We're going, we're going hard in this mother fucker [?] What I look like working from nine to five, yow! Fuck your think I rhyme for [?] upon the scene in a hoop [?] Or mother fucking mercy [?] Damn right, I'm a get [?] And do what I can to survive, so You can go to ahead and let my minds know That I'm out here on my grind, though All days, that's why I go Like ain't no tomorrow Go hard till I die, whore I'm a grind even with my eyes closed! Don't matter what your hustle is, If you're a dope [?] and drive slow Cause when you're young and black and getting into the low dough You gotta look out for fire, foe! Why you think people can't [?]? When everything, I [?] The hood man, can't even afford to [?] Wife bitching, head spinning, can't even stand straight Baby [?] we're [?] lights caught I gonna have to [?] [Chorus:] So, is what you tell a bitch, I'm on my rebel shit I make it both now, but that's irrelevant! I'm starting at the bottle, working to the top So all you haters, just looking [?] We're going, we're going hard in this mother fucker I'm going, I'm going hard in this mother fucker! We're going, we're going hard in this mother fucker [?] Fuck a thing niggers hustle for [?] push a [?] just to see that they're momma straight. Fuck the thing she upon that [?] Tuition ain't gonna pay itself Twenty one, is she on her own? The chick she gotta go help herself! Fuck the things niggers [?] Cause the niggers got no bucks Started crying her momma [?] and [?] Minimal wage ain't gonna last us Long enough to get to the [?] Tell a judge like 50cent, kiss a [?] Are we [?] so we gonna buy our [?] Real niggers you all gonna love this Every hood gonna pump this Fake niggers really don't matter Cause I'll be on some fuck shit! [Chorus:] So, is what you tell a bitch, I'm on my rebel shit I make it both now, but that's irrelevant! I'm starting at the bottle, working to the top So all you haters, just looking [?] We're going, we're going hard in this mother fucker I'm going, I'm going hard in this mother fucker! We're going, we're going hard in this mother fucker [?] [?] same day that you came out On the grind, money on your mind Head it right back [?] same round What else you're supposed to do When you know all you [?]? While you was gone, it was [?] [?] you gotta head to [?] I play the [?] when I'm dead, nigger Still here, I ain't no [?] Never catch me in bed, nigger I'll be on the job, go ask him! Rough living, no aspirins Fuck chilling, no slacking When it comes to grinding and then going hard I know [?], nigger blow Jackson Breaking in your neighbor house For showing off that flag [?] When you know, they sleep on the streets out here They can't get [?] of that bad dreams On the block, you might get shot And I ain't talking about no vaccines When is hot, you might see the cops, And nigger on the run, like they're on the track scene! [Chorus:] So, is what you tell a bitch, I'm on my rebel shit I make it both now, but that's irrelevant! I'm starting at the bottle, working to the top So all you haters, just looking [?] We're going, we're going hard in this mother fucker I'm going, I'm going hard in this mother fucker! We're going, we're going hard in this mother fucker [?]