Go Hard

[Chorus: Skatterman & Snug Brim]
Nigga, we go hard
Rain, sleet or snow
By any fuckin' means move the flow
My nigga, we go hard
Brother they all know the streets
Regardless lil' nigga, we gon' eat, you sleep
We go hard
Goin' hard in the paint
We coming for the paper, think we ain't?
My nigga, we go hard
From the hat to the boots
Spit the truth [?] my nig'

[Verse 1: Skatterman]
We go hard as a muthafucka stuck in the street shit
Ya heard it all before, well this is the remix
Got twenty-five soldiers huddled up in a bunch
We already ate breakfast and you look like lunch
Smokin' blunts, gettin' money, it's the first of the month
You're not [?] or a twenty, for a dime, not once
So don't be coming 'round here with some dope ass [?]
[?] paper, niggas knock at your [?]
[?] everything, selling it and snorting it
Takin' full advantage of the one that's more unfortunate
Tearin' up the block, fuck the neighborhood watch
Either we servin' or we payin' all the neighborhood cops
So if you coming through here, do proceed with caution (with caution)
You came in your car, you can leave in a coffin (leave in a coffin)
Bullet riddled bodies, I done seen them too often
This is my life, you rap faggots just talkin'

[Chorus: Skatterman & Snug Brim]
Nigga, we go hard
Rain, sleet or snow
By any fuckin' means move the flow
My nigga, we go hard
Brother they all know the streets
Regardless lil' nigga, we gon' eat, you sleep
We go hard
Goin' hard in the paint
We coming for the paper, think we ain't?
My nigga, we go hard
From the hat to the boots
Spit the truth [?] my nig'
We go hard

[Verse 2: Snug Brim]
Make a nigga walk away [?]
[?] every penny, [?], every dime [?]
I put some meat on it, a dash of salt in it
Long as the streets want it, you gon' have to roll with it (Yea)
Put it down for my hood and my block burners
Don't wanna get it 'til I'm paid, talking Ted Turner
[?] slow me down, shit, I'm on a record pace
So what the fuck you think we in it for, nigga? Getting paid
A lot of small talk suckers gettin' shitted on
I gives a fuck about who [?] Kansas City on
I guarantee you never heard of [?] me and my mans
Gon' fuck it up and we got fame from here to Japan
So when you mention going hard, mention Skatterman
Mention Snug Brim, just call us contraband
And this is on the spot, imagine how we flip the pen
I'm tryna make you understand [?]

[Chorus: Skatterman & Snug Brim]
Nigga, we go hard
Rain, sleet or snow
By any fuckin' means move the flow
My nigga, we go hard
Brother they all know the streets
Regardless lil' nigga, we gon' eat, you sleep
We go hard
Goin' hard in the paint
We coming for the paper, think we ain't?
My nigga, we go hard
From the hat to the boots
Spit the truth [?] my nig'
We go hard

[Verse 3: BG Bullet Wound]
And I still put it down for the cause
Put a whole pound in my drawers
Ball up my fist, take a wrist
Crack the ground with my paws
And make the whole town feel it all
Duce Clique affiliate, my niggas I go 'rounds for them all
And the Regime, you best believe you down for the dog
Wanna rate me? You better dumb it down with a lie
If you hate me, then that'll be your ass, swear to god (let's get it)
And I don't give a fuck about nothin'
Say fuck and we done, put them all in a bag and stuff in the trunks
You know what time it is, lil' homie
I'm the best with a gun
Best to ask about Bullet Wound, I'm the best in the [?] (nigga)
'Cause I can get it crackin', you dig? (Dig)
Hundred 'round drums in the back of the rig (Rig)
I'd rather go hard in these streets than go weak or go soft
So I can hardly eat

[Chorus: Skatterman & Snug Brim]
Nigga, we go hard
Rain, sleet or snow
By any fuckin' means move the flow
My nigga, we go hard
Brother they all know the streets
Regardless lil' nigga, we gon' eat, you sleep
We go hard
Goin' hard in the paint
We coming for the paper, think we ain't?
My nigga, we go hard
From the hat to the boots
Spit the truth [?] my nig'
We go hard