Sorry, wrong category, It's called Go hard

Thread: Sorry, wrong category, It's called Go hard

Tags: None
  1. Hardestpersonalive said:

    Wink Sorry, wrong category, It's called Go hard

    It's from an album I'm working on called To the Point and my name is both No Came and the Superstar Gangsta. You rate this song, I'll scratch your back.

    I go had
    No Came/Superstar Gangsta
    To the Point

    Chorus
    I go hard
    I go hard
    People, I’m the one
    People, I’m the one
    Hustlers, I’m the fun
    I go hard and you know
    Verse 1
    I go hard, plain difficulty
    Since I invented foul
    I’m a player surely
    People trying to throw me out like the ship overboard
    But when it comes to the game, I’m overscored
    Mr. SAT, 2400 is the maximum, should be raising me
    Should be raising me, I can get harder
    Read some fairy tales, write about a good author
    People, I got swag, got an attitude called have
    More is my lifestyle, can’t take a chance
    I never hold my breath, I would fight the crowd
    I would involve the ref, he wouldn’t try me out
    If I was president I would have no rules, Wyclif
    Why cause of no love, I really would have liked it
    Boy, keep your cool, I going off into eagle school
    And since y’all wanted to embarrass me
    I won’t give a ****, less charity
    To all those who pranked me
    I gave you a show, should have thanked me
    And I don’t know what you People were saying
    Who say they gonna go with the flow
    The flow is genuine, find your inner soul

    Chorus
    I go hard
    I go hard
    People, I’m the one
    People I’m the one
    I go hard
    Hustlers, I’m the fun
    I go hard and you know
    Verse 2
    And since I am a genius
    Suckas would take an IQ to reach me
    And I don’t stagger, more swagger than Mick Jagger
    I ain’t ya friend, tell ya homeboy Chandler
    I'm ill diss you for no reason
    I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezing
    Turned my back on haters, call that treason
    You better move on, get off my cloud
    I’m real raw like the Relapse album
    Clif F. lyricist, the cold one
    If ya want a war, I will bring no one
    Wait that’s Alicia Key’s, you wouldn’t take me as I am
    Well next time I’ll be ***** please
    I’m sick as a Prozac, sick as old mac
    And you are cold with no hat, no coat
    Are you poor, or have no home
    I’m my own man, borrow nothing
    About me, if ya want me
    I’m so virulent
    Devil spelled backward, no d
    I live fearless
    Chorus
    I go hard
    I go hard
    People, I’m the one
    People, I’m the one
    Hustlers, I’m the fun
    I go hard and you know
    Verse 3
    Come "off the top of his head
    I go hard, I guess you say I’m a hardhead
    No weapon formed shall prosper
    I will be fighting till the clock ends
    Yeah, until time expires
    As long as it’s time, I’ll be wired
    You better try hard
    Like getting hired
    I go so hard, I could kill ten lions
    That’s a Spine Quote like the Empire
    Better stay at home,
    I’ll kill a mocking bird
    With a foul tone
    You better do the right thing
    Like Spike did
    I’ll leave you speechless like I invented silence
    King Kong would not fight me
    I’m a vicious competitor, I was raised with the Vikings
    And I live my live me life free, no one can hide me
    It’s like I stayed warm while a thousand others were icy
  2. Hardestpersonalive said:

    Default

    Look you ****ing bastards, I know you guys trying to bullshit me because I'm a new guy. You're not gonna punk me. So, **** everyone you little momma-hanging geeks, ugly, weak, frail, scared, timid, and annoying *****es. Go to Hell, abyss, purgatory, any way out this ****ing earth. And if you **** with me one more time, I'll beat you out of existence. Next time, rate my damn songs, *****es.