inside? I want to live I wish I was dead I don't even want to think I'm stuck here And I know it I don't want to see Make me close my eyes I want
I see you aiming at my pedestal I better let you know That I, I, I, I?m so hard Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I?m so hard That I, I, I, I?m so hard Yeah, Yeah,
Chorus:] Partner You Can go Hard. YUUP YUUP YUUP! (I'm a More Hard) And Why They Hatn So Hard? Cause I YUUP YUUP YUUP! In your Broad I I I I'm So Hard
Brook! Brook! [Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like? [Jay-Z:] Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave I Came To Take Da Game
! I'm just a pro-Black nigga, and I'm doing this And yet you watch me, clock me, to see if I continue this In the ways of the Caddy I survive like a pimp
such See me at the crossroad pimp-struts I'm quite illogical but never been a savage Genes scientific but I never have to map it I'm harder than the
s pig shall be tomorrow's bacon Education brings false words, what do they teach? Everything that I learned I had to self-reach What do you know of a
they place flags out on every surface. What's to touch? What's to see? What's to smell? What's to feel? What's to hear? What's to taste? What's to sense
If I could, yes I would If I could, I would Let it go Surrender Dislocate If I could throw this Lifeless lifeline to the wind Leave this heart of clay See
I could, you know I would If I could, I would Let it go Surrender Dislocate If I could throw this Lifeless lifeline to the wind Leave this heart of clay See
I could, yes I would If I could, I would let it go. Surrender, dislocate. If I could throw this lifeless Lifeline to the wind. Leave this heart of clay, See
I could, yes I would If I could, I would Let it go Surrender... Dislocate... If I could throw this Lifeless lifeline to the wind Leave this heart of clay See
yeah I see you) Throw your things up, rep y'all city (rep that) Everybody if y'all with me Throw 'em up WHAT, WHAT, WHAT? [Beyonder] We came with five
what up Fo' Fifth, what up Kit Go, what up P Bo, blood no go, what up A.C., I love ya Blonde D, I love ya big sis, I love ya lil' sis, I love ya 2Pac,
Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up) Get Em Up (Ay, Get Em Up) You rep your city nigga, gon' show it up [Verse 3] I got my black flag swangin and I'm bangin on
at a time Listen! Buzz is what I does I get money e'ry day, e'ry day I does That Benz is how I ride Black flag on the left, two hoes And right you
I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat I translate when my voice is read through a
everythin we had now i gotta go inside the little black bag i bet he'll be back tryna wave tha white flag nigga-nerve of u sayin i wouldnt find another
