The Game

The Game - Hit Em Hard lyrics

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(Verse)

I got a black Mac and a 6 pack

I don't work-out, I don't chit-chat

My bitch bad, I get ratchet

That Rolls Royce come gift wrapped

Em birds still come shrink rap

Not strapped? Don't think that!

I'm low key, with that click-clat

That wet attack, that pack-pack

(Verse 2)

Throw the burner and I'm runnin' home

Niggas stop bein' lone when the money gone

Still walk in this bitch, I'm 100 shown

One chain on my neck, feel like I got 100 on

Look at my flow in this bitch

Platinum and gold on my wrist

Money accountant be countin' it

That's why I'm throwin' this shit

I'm in BK with that SK

Same clothes as yesterday

With that Biggie Smalls on replay

And I ain't wearin' no vest today

Do the shmoney dance with this Mac

Betta do it too or get shmurdered

I be grillin' that beef

I ain't talkin' no burbons

I finna be walkin' like I'mma need ?

I let off the k and it hop in the ?

Never a question, I am the shooter

I empty the clip and leave you in a pool o'

Blood, see how ya get hit with the rooga

Blood, bandana, that's how we be movin'

Blood, sweepin' from Compton to Brooklyn?

When this ain't the park, then this one be shootin'

(Hook)

Bringin' niggas down, back and forth, from their passin' porch

Pass it off, niggas makin' besso, we gon' blast it more

Flex? Gore! We gon' hit em hard, we gon' hit em more

First score, we gon' hit em more, we gon' hit em hard

(Verse 4)

Runnin' cocaina back and forth, Compton back in ?

DS to the GN, I'm the boss, jump it back and ?

Comin' for the murder, mess is off, bitch, you took a lot

Fuck the DDA, we shook em off, bitch we shook em off

Bitch can twist a jaw with some dope that my momma stole

Lot of times she came back with church board DaVinci, I had to owe somthin'

In the middle of the month or a day no mo', yayo, I had to sold diamonds

Nigga coulda been a muthafuckin' foreign, no forgeries, I bring em hoes out

Yuh, nigga, nigga keep actin', I pull out the pump in this bitch like I'm Blizzy

Envy ya patna, we robbin' these bitches, make all of them strippers

Nigga is betta to ask for forgiveness, than ask for permission

You catch me for holla, I catch on ya slippin'

I did it a long time, and God is my witness

My niggas get often accounted for wizards

Then they showed em niggas they show up in ?

Ya know the business, the niggas ride out snitchin'

Them niggas gon' be at yo throat

Everyday holla when niggas don't get the treatment

With ?

Flippin' the chip out this rappin', been trappin'

But there ain't no weed in the blow

(Hook)

Bringin' niggas down, back and forth, from their passin' porch

Pass it off, niggas makin' besso, we gon' blast it all

Flex? Gore! We gon' hit em hard, we gon' hit em more

First score, we gon' hit em more, we gon' hit em hard

(Verse 5)

I just caught a body like a week ago

These hatin' niggas want attention, I don't see em tho

You thought that gangsta shit but I just can't believe you broke

Pull up with em shots, knockin' at the European booth

Passin' the K to the EME, callin' the EMT after I empty this clip

I saw em dope, I don't CMT, I don't IMG, no, I'm as weird as it gets

Forget ya told me yo dad had a stroke, I said fuck him and bury these niggas in piss

Rollie on wrist, no type to blow ?

Girl on my dick, come get yo brick

Niggas thinkin' since I rap now, I'll back down and they can come try they luck

Riders with me be wired up, and they ridin' with me till the tires bust

Haters talkin' but they betta cool it

Cuz that nigga quick to get fired up

Lay ya out like my boy Maze, you ain't stand straight, you get ironed out

Drinkin' lean till I'm high enough

I don't give a fuck bout none nigga

I ain't squashin' shit, I won't call it off

I just handle mine like a mad nigga

I'm on front line with these bands, nigga

Need a chair? I-Can't-Stan-Niggas

We do walk-by's and hot bumps

We got slidin' doors on that van, nigga

(Hook x2)

Bringin' niggas down, back and forth, from their passin' porch

Pass it off, niggas makin' besso, we gon' blast it all

Flex? Gore! We gon' hit em hard, we gon' hit em more

First score, we gon' hit em more, we gon' hit em hard

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