lirik lagu go hard - morbid clique
[intro: gunnery sergeant hartman (r. lee ermey) & private joker (matthew modine)]
so you’re a k!ller
sir, yes sir!
let me see your war face
sir!?
you’ve got a war face? ah! that’s a war face. now let me see your war face
agh!
bullsh~t, you didn’t convince me. let me see your real war face
agh!
you don’t scare me. work on it
sir, yes sir!
[chorus: king gordy]
yeah, i ain’t got no time to waste
i’m comin’ out the f~ckin’ gate, punchin’ n~ggas in the face
and i’m k!llin’ all you lazy~ass rappers in my way ’cause
so hard, so hard, so hard (we go hard)
i could show you how to gag a maggot
i could show you how to grab a f~ckin’ knife and stab it
sh~t ain’t fun when the victim with a gun is a rabbit ’cause
so hard, so hard, so hard (we go hard)
[verse 1: jim jonez]
morbid clique motherf~cker, yeah, we go hard
smack a b~tch, pass the spliff that your [bogart?]
i’m immortal, i am plain snortin’ strychninе
you could put a bullet in my head and i’m still fine
whitе boy wannabe wigger, wearin’ those dreadlocks
rap god, bars are goin’ harder than their red c~cks
hatchet to the neck, get your head chopped
i got you swimmin’ with the fishes, with your feet in cement blocks
there a chance that i might go batsh~t
take my knife and stab it right inside your asses
then i’ll find the bat, the scared and hide your masses
f~ck your god and your faith, i’m a spiteful b~st~rd
i don’t care about that sh~t, i’m your rightful master
just bow down to me before i smite the hammer
i’m a motherf~cking god ’round these biting rappers
and i k!ll it with the lyrics like my rhymes are clappers (yo!)
[chorus: king gordy]
yeah, i ain’t got no time to waste
i’m comin’ out the f~ckin’ gate, punchin’ n~ggas in the face
and i’m k!llin’ all you lazy~ass rappers in my way ’cause
so hard, so hard, so hard (we go hard)
i could show you how to gag a maggot
i could show you how to grab a f~ckin’ knife and stab it
sh~t ain’t fun when the victim with a gun is a rabbit ’cause
so hard, so hard, so hard (we go hard)
[verse 2: erippa]
(what, what) take this knife, i’m sharp ain’t i?
saw an eye~witness, they don’t exist, why? (why?)
’cause mama raised me right by shovin’ her portrait
of a blue~eyed sin sacrifice and type of god am i (whoo)
mean mug, i didn’t do sh~t though
hoe ass, send more waves into h~ll, look at barney rubble
he was trouble, i’m one of them stones thrown at your f~ckin’ elbow
flintstone type bruiser ’til the whistle blow (yaba daba doo!)
i’m the one in the back of your mind that they tell you not to listen to
i’m the one makin’ you go insane when you’re in pain and i won’t stop
i’m the one that your mama recommended that you stay away from
i’m the weirdo in the window with a painted face
wavin’ at the people that are walkin’ by (h~llo)
now it’s easy to assume i’m a wicked motherf~cker with nothin’ to lose
ugh! rippa
[chorus: king gordy]
yeah, i ain’t got no time to waste
i’m comin’ out the f~ckin’ gate, punchin’ n~ggas in the face
and i’m k!llin’ all you lazy~ass rappers in my way ’cause
so hard, so hard, so hard (we go hard)
i could show you how to gag a maggot
i could show you how to grab a f~ckin’ knife and stab it
sh~t ain’t fun when the victim with a gun is a rabbit ’cause
so hard, so hard, so hard (we go hard)
[verse 3: limit]
(l~i~m~i~t)
sh~t, goin’ hard is an understatement
my d~ck stay harder and redder than the son of satan
huffin’ paint and rubbin’ taint inside of my cousin’s bas~m~nt
no, i mean we’re unrelated, i just get so constipated (ugh!)
me and morbid clique are tighter than a tightrope
we in the hood without the hoods, we don’t f~ck with those white folks
fires, we like those
riots, we incite those
i bet you get your bright ideas by warmin’ up a lightbulb
light smoke, you sleepin’ on a gold mine
try to start beef with me, all your fans will get e.coli
infected, now they all my fans
your career’s been k!lled and you don’t get no buy~backs
blood drippin’ like candy paint
havin’ difficulty writin’ raps, i can’t relate
my hands and your face are about to play patty cake
bedtime has been set and you better be listenin’ to what daddy say
[chorus: king gordy]
yeah, i ain’t got no time to waste
i’m comin’ out the f~ckin’ gate, punchin’ n~ggas in the face
and i’m k!llin’ all you lazy~ass rappers in my way ’cause
so hard, so hard, so hard (we go hard)
i could show you how to gag a maggot
i could show you how to grab a f~ckin’ knife and stab it
sh~t ain’t fun when the victim with a gun is a rabbit ’cause
so hard, so hard, so hard (we go hard)
[outro: gunnery sergeant hartman (r. lee ermey) & private joker (matthew modine)]
agh!
you don’t scare me. work on it
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