go hard, go home

Singer: jones, jr., roy

i don't give a fuck who you go and get

i ain't running or hiding

i done had it i'm clappin the iron

who you ice grillin' why is you eyeing

it's nothin to me you little niggaz

can't collide with a giant

you hard headedwith fucks so defiant

think it's sweet we hold heat

don't try us my weight up like the kid

pump iron if i squeeze enemy's better duck

or dey dyin dats my word

on my seeds yeah

i mean that for my youngins i'll do life in da bing

scrap and fuck niggaz

i don't got no friends just associates

i keep them a distance that's appropriate

enter my zone a get you cracked maybe choked a bit

snap til you motionless best you with a bat til it snap

and i broke the shit if this weak

you want to act then approach

and get clapped when the toaster spit

go hard or go home is the motto this year

see the game don't wait

ain't no time for fear

a lot of niggaz gonna hate when they get left in the rear

but scared money don't make money

that's just how i feel

a lot of people be like giz how you get that deal

it didn't happen over night had to be patient you hear

well there's a lot of other niggaz with some banging cd's

but they still ain't fucking with giz let me tell you

a lot of niggaz tring to be like me but it's hard

and every chance i get i pull they card

i ain't gotta try hard to spit game at ya'll niggaz

keep talking slick i'm a take aim at ya'll niggaz

ya'll a bust in the air

scream lets take it to war only got seventeen shots

i got about eighty more

ten is goin through you the other ten in your home

twenty is spitting at your crew the rest i save for the law

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