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letra de go hard - cwade

[hook: leaf]
they know i go hard
and n0body’s telling me different, i’m getting it how i’m living and if you don’t see the vision, go home
cause i’m riding like four tires, down to your wires, until i retire i’mma
go hard [x4]
or imma
go home [x4]

[verse 1: cwade]
go hard or go home, better know that i bring the flow from the dome i’ll explode
(a) black widow spider, comin’ against the ignited lighter dividing rhymes i’m fryin’ higher, placing flyers to show i am inspired but
you couldn’t even touch me, if you wanted to – so when you try to rush me, i’ll leave you stuck like glue; the cranium alludes the truth to lose waste – wanna try to spit with ruth, to budge and move ways
but you can’t, and you won’t – when you lift, then you float – when you rhyme, you can boast – when i rhyme, i just roast – and toast and coast swift; hit with an iron fist, quick – punch and then kick – spit jist and don’t miss, quit
while you have the chance, while this is your last dance, laugh, and move past that; many men don’t have that; but you can have that – i’m raising the havoc; i’m blasted from habits, feeling jur-ssic…

[hook]

[verse 2: cwade]
i’mma spit sick – equipped with this lyric ettiquite, rep it to bits to self admit
that i won’t quit – and i won’t fold, postal, like an envelope; climbing the rope, coastal, like a rising slope
you said i’d never be someone – said i wouldn’t make it – you thought i’d always be outdone – said i couldn’t take it – well you’re fakin’ – wasted, as you’re bakin’ – i’ll slam you on the pavement, you’re tastin’ like bacon
my cravin’ is tasted – ways to phase lace it – you don’t wanna face it; rhyming on a basis – floating like oasis – changing the game from a sp-ce ship, my sanction invasions abrade this
i combat waves to slate and scr-pe razors; static like a tazor; fanatics shootin’ lazors; these weapons on the paper, will later erase ya, unleashed from those greater to brain bash a hater…

[hook]

[verse 3: cwade]
i’m a basalisk, a pacifist, master, a strategist – extravagent, too hazardous, to rap to this – disastorous -n-lysists that laugh at it are blasphemous – they’re dampening their callouses, scrambling bandages, i’m damagin’
ravaged inhabitants – i’m banishin’ by traffiking – watch me dissapear as i’m vanishin’ – but guess what i’m back again – rapping to no end – flowing these words from the gusts of a whirlwind
for certain, your hurtin’, ben konuşurken turkish (as i speak turkish) alertin’ the circus because you’re so wordless – repeating the circuit, your purpose is worthless, i’m closing the curtain, ashamed that your germless
an indefinite specialist is left with this, to rest with this – the best of it, is blessed with this sk!ll to spit venomous – i’m elegant because i’m not blinded with your neglegence – go hard or go home, vacate the premises…

[hook]

- cwade

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