Mic Boyd - Too Hard lyrics
rate meEveryone trying to act hard
Fightin’ in clubs
Calm down and take it easy, man.
Lighten up, bud.
I’m in the back,
Drinkin’ bud light, and lightin’ up bud
You in the front,
With the thug types,
Missin the fun
Shit, i do this for you kids
Getting laughed at
Because you come from the country,
But still understand rap tracks.
Fuck that asshole in math class
Who said i look like a jackass,
cause i wear my hat backwards.
Check me now, i’m on some abstract work.
The way i dress don’t mean I’ll snatch that purse.
You stretch the truth,
More than Jack Black’s shirts
Shit, I’m half bad,
A slashed, half ass nerd.
I’m at the local gun club
With an unplugged,
Nintendo gun from Duck Hunt
Screaming “Want blood!”
Got into this hip hop,
Through dumb luck
Thanks Luke,
Yeah, I ain't gonna front bra.
This is Boyd, uncut.
I heard you and your boys, is
On 'roids and your nuts shrunk up.
Well everytime i bolt,
I gotta lug nuts
I used to love rap,
But then i did it and realized it's all fucked up.
You see, I love to spit
But i hate the game
I'm too real for it.
I can't even fake my name
So haters,
Do us a favour...
Euthanasia.
Cause you're too much of a woman to use a razor.
Well this man works for nothin
Like the youth in Asia
Wearin ripped pants
Surrounded by suits and blazers
Like who can change us
Gotta stay down to Earth
Goin for the home run
But still roundin first
Told my boys i rap
They said "get er done"
So i done, did er, and had er done by dinner time.
I'm often in this prime
Don't even gotta finish last
Yeah i know that you think you're the bees knees
But to me you sound higher than the Bee Gees
Those who buy your CDs,
Keep your receipts
Oh no,
You're not fiddlin' with my species
My girls don't need a giant ass,
Or a giant rack
'Long as their minds in tact
Then i'm just fine with that.
While others concerned with
Movin diamond track
I'm thinkin about good times
And where to find 'em at