Текст песни Big Mike f The Outlawz - Hard to Hit
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Chorus[Big Mike]How You Want it? Whaty WhatWe can get down, niggaz talkin` shit nowY`all done put y`all shit downPeep that shit y`all spit nowThinkin` it was done withPickin` all that gun shitWe gonna have some fun withY`all niggaz, small niggaz, hard niggazThat gots stopped, where the fuck y`all niggazWhat`s up Pac? Shots then turn to slotI swear I see niggaz icin` up hot knock diggaWe got props fa` yaVerse 1[Big Mike]Now I`m more than qualifiedTo be slangin` records nationwideBitch ass niggaz talkin` bout how they down to dieAnd y`all ain`t gotta ask no questions whyPartly to test the skyYou gotta be the best to tryHoe ass niggaz dress too flyTo be talkin` bout lockin` headsWith a nigga that`s Texas sizeYou fraud at, niggaz couldn`t fuck with me if y`all were 50 deepAnd I was fucked up on a Friday in your best disguiseEast or West side can I get someGet done, break up the pieces and does the best decideHit ya with that pesticideI keep ya man, ya milli - legacy loaded by my sideI`m killin` these wise guys from the insideSo recognize and respect one of the best of my kindNo need to be checkin` mineI got the Lexus side to sideEspecially for catchin` eyesThey think that life, a part of lifeAcross the river in that fisherWith the thangs from fifty-fiveNigga flip that sideTry to lift what`s mindGet laid flat fooCuz with the tech, I`m a nifty guyChorusVerse 2[Kastro of The Outlawz]I`m skinny niggaAll one six five of meTwist it up if ya wanna side with meForty eight tracksSlangin` studio rap bangersGet home, when I attack it`s dangerI`m sick of sober (ohh)Holy shit soldierFull of if over and watch me try to take this bitch overIt`s me and mine, brothaAt all times like thatDo it the real way when y`all just stuck out on waxVerse 3[Young Noble of The Outlawz]YoNow how do you want itDo you want it in shots?The Outlawz still comin`If you ready or notThese mother fuckers is sleepin`Don`t think we a threatAlready a video and platinumAnd we ain`t even put out an album yetKnow where the holy isMy soul is pureAin`t no doorTo walk out this game of warI still thank the lordMy mom duke don`t smoke coke no moreThuggin` for my family, I`ve been an outlawVerse 4[Napolean of The Outlawz]Been through allFor stealin` on niggaz who stealin clothes out the mallI went through all y`allGrab my ballsOutlawz, It`s warHelp me, tell me what`s wrong with your drawNigga you`re more than rawNow get the fuck off the floorI`mma wire your jarIn the worst wayNigga on my birthdayDesert Eagle so pollute the earThat`s how we celebrate