P-Money - The Hardest lyrics
rate meBloodshed, we got a different kinda flow
Get ‘em, get ‘em, good shit
You niggas would be lost, Brownsville
My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers
Here rap ever came across
Bloodshed, we got a different kinda flow
Get ‘em, get ‘em, good shit
You niggas would be lost, Brownsville
My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers
Here rap ever came across
The most interesting man in the world, Billy Danze
I took Brooklyn international, it wasn’t in your plans
You’re lame, critter lane, it’s room for improvement
Across the united nations, acknowledge the movement
I’m rewriting the script, demolishing blueprints
Buckle new, polished all my real shit
Adapt to whatever’s cracking
It’s not a problem, I’m a felon in a …
Gentleman in Escala
Said the money dream range from hood to white collar
By any means, this is the theme I will follow
M.O.P. forever the team, our honor
You niggas said you’re bottled up and stuck out on drama
We’re trues for the life, running tears from your mama
Don’t marry hood, nigga, plan it on the corner
Bang with us, I don’t think you wanna weave ….
This should’ve warned you, hood shit
We got a different kinda broth, ghetto, good shit
You niggas would be lost around here
My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers
Here rap ever came across
Bloodshed, we got a different kinda flow
Get ‘em, get ‘em, good shit
You niggas would be lost, Brownsville
My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers
Here rap ever came across
This ain’t a game, son, I but the beat on y’all you haters
I was thugging back when Ed Cox was our mayor
The M’s with the BB’s, goons, ever fire in a truck where there’s feds on?
Where the years go? I’m M.O.P., Jim Brown
Setting the 21 edition, I just follow tradition
I remember when snitches got stiches
Nowadays those kids don’t care, they say them shits gonna hit ‘em
Too late, you get the clapping, and that kid goes square
That’s a lifetime cost and that shit don’t heal
And I’m not through the bullshit, my life style and the city rules
Coincided with innocent and blues
Where I’m from selling at night with a squeeze
Blood run through the streets and it’s up to your knees
So come on, play with us, I don’t think you wanna…
They should’ve warned you
Bloodshed, we got a different kinda flow
Get ‘em, get ‘em, good shit
You niggas would be lost, Brownsville
My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers
Here rap ever came across
Bloodshed, we got a different kinda flow
Get ‘em, get ‘em, good shit
You niggas would be lost, Brownsville
My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers
Here rap ever came across