Redman - Go Hard Lyrics

Whoa whoa whoa (yeah)
Whoa whoa whoa (yeah) (I'm high as a muhfucka man)
Whoa whoa whoa (yeah) (straight up we gon do it like this nigga)
Whoa whoa whoa (yeah) (Ow!)

Ay yo, I hop out the car
Women gather 'round like "Oh my God, he's in my iPod"
Peace to the god, sayonara bitches
There's no second time around like Shalamar
Hit the New York bar, high on the broccoli
Then hit Queens for a queen like King Jaffe
Sixteens I go off like Biz Markie
Sixteen rounds, I buck like Milwaukee
Come on ride, it sounds like homicide
All you marks will know it's the other guys
Gettin' fly while rap is in danger
Six guns, one man, thirty six chambers
Brick city on board like a campaign
And we ain't drinkin' 'less Don is the champagne
Got flows more looser than your spare change
Look dummy, we ain't never in the same lane

You gotta either go hard or go home
You know a nigga like me keeping that chrome
And when you hear the women hittin' my phone
You know a nigga like me'll go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard

Hey, the same chick I tell you you cock blockin'
That's the same chick you take to go shoppin'
Young niggas run on the vet, I bhop em
Leave 'em talkin' through the box like Troutman
That's why a nigga act so hood
I roll up looking at you like "what"
I can't lie but I like to floss
R8, feet on the gas pedal like *skrrrt*
New Airs on, pimp is in motion
Hot chicks love it how I kick it and coach 'em
They'll do whatever, I'm richer than both 'em
Vegas, I may get eleven on a ocean
Whoa, you can't do it then allow me
I show y'all a real cannon, body
I yell "Action" no Slater's clappin'
It only sound like Savion shoes was tappin'

You gotta either go hard or go home
You know a nigga like me keeping that chrome
And when you hear the women hittin' my phone
You know a nigga like me'll go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard

Yo, how you gonna find another nigga like me?
Even my inner-like me doesn't like me
I'm so cocky haters wanna mock me
But they styles sloppy like aisles in a swap meet
Your barbershops couldn't fade it
Finally the weakest links get eliminated
All you young boys that yellin' out "We made it"
How you gonna create what I elevated

You gotta either go hard or go home
You know a nigga like me keeping that chrome
And when you hear the women hittin' my phone (what's up girl?)
You know a nigga like me'll go hard (Let's go)
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard (Gilla House nigga)
I go hard, I go hard, I go hard, I go hard

I'm going hard
Ba-dum tss!
And that's the show