Tru - Hard N's lyrics

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[C-Murder Talking]


We some hard niggas, hard niggas, hard niggas

We some hard niggas, hard niggas, hard niggas (Some bad motherfuckas)

We some hard niggas, hard niggas, hard niggas

We some hard niggas, hard niggas, hard niggas (Some bad motherfuckas)


I make money off top, turning caine into rocks

And I carry two glocks, so I can't be stopped

From the city to the state, I'm pushing rhymes like weight

Pitbulls by the gate, and got the camera with ???

And twenty g's in my draws, money taped to my balls

And I really can't move [Why?] or that shit might fall

I'm a gangsta, I sell dope nigga, it's my job

'89 was the year when I started to rob

I'm a fool, I used to smoke weed at school

And got kicked out because I toted a tool

Other niggas used to run, but me I stood still

Cuz if a nigga fucked up [Hmph!] ??? was killed

And ask Sam, I'm blowing on fools like WHAT!

That nigga opened his mouth, so I fucked him up

Nigga what, you don't want me to pull this trigger

I told you motherfuckas we some hard ass niggas [Bitch]

[HOOK] x2

[Master P]

Mask up with the homies when it's time to ride

Niggas thugged out wit' life til' the day that we die

Tattoos on my arm nigga stomach and back

They cocking Tech-9's like a mechanic cock a car-jack

I'm from the city where we don't give a fuck

Nigga ?? up the wrong hood and niggas gon' shut you up

Nigga we bout big bucks, stash outdoor in the cut

Holla 'Hoody Hoo' when the rollers rode up

We ghetto millionaires, but they call us rejects

Because we love to smoke weed and fuck bitches in the project

I tried to creep threw the hood and them Feds tried to book me

He said what you doing back here in New O. I say I love ghetto pussy



[Waump! Waump!]

I'm ghetto ??? getting my profession them balls working deadly weapons

If I die them young niggas can take it as a lesson

My clips be side jumping But a nigga name Wessun, first name Smith

Known in the hood for pretty ??

Let me introduce myself, the one that toted SHOTTY!

Tossing em in ya body

Blame it on the Bacardi

Niggas don't wanna start me

I'm B-A-D, sometimes I get kinda afraid of me

Survivors thun graded me on brains batts and all

Because befo' I steer em wrong,

I'd rather have my ??

The hardest is gone, I just arrived collecting was rightly mine

You won't some hard niggas you can catch us on the grind [We some]


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