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letra de go hard - warriors of destruction

(verse 1) yeah, i go hard in the zone, i go ham, without the need of spam, ramming you hoes, just like sam. my swag is exclusive, it doesn’t come in a, bundle package, yeah, you can smoke this, caused you ain’t doing it big. i got them slick rhymes, under my sleeve, i checked my list, i see that i am getting, no b-tches, on christmas eve. how many licks can you get, when i spit it like this, i’m a problem, you can deny it. when getting into my cage, i spit in rage, through every page, packing a lot of cabbage, switching my flow up, on this stage, making everyone realize that, am the dude engage. i’m a sinner, i’m a winner, eating up this track, like i do at dinner. deliver bones of these n-gg-s, that failed to beat me, so r-t-rded, light the flame, you don’t wanna see me, bring the heat, if your on that wave, then your getting blown n-gg-, overall, i got more game, then you think. this is my story, everything that i say, is going in history, just like my glory. break a b-tch, down to the leg, your a sl-t, with no love, that’s under my clutch, you motherf-ckers who said, i can’t spit, ain’t saying much, just talking sh-t, now, your about to get hit, with something reckless, i’m just putting you n-gg-s, down in pits. this is getting more love, than me, where is mine at, with all this hating, you f-ggots, are just getting it, to the nut. i don’t need a b-tch, i don’t need you, caused i got more fame, under my chain, i go hard in the zone, i’m sitting on top, of my throne, demanding rules, breaking bones. i chose this path, i gotta take it, see where it takes me, i’m a monster, my mind is critical, when i become lyrical, ain’t fully developed, when it comes to this, i turn into a psycho, nothing can’t hold me back.

(chorus)
i go hard,
these little n-gg-s,
don’t want it,
i’m in the zone,
no one is stopping me.

this is for you fake motherf-ckers,
don’t get p-ssed,
if what i spit,
hurt your feelings,
makes you hate,
because i don’t give a f-ck,
about you or what you have to say,
b-tch.

(bridge)
this is for you haters,
(who ain’t ready).

this is for you haters,
(who ain’t ready).

this is where i shine,
this is where my journey begins,
i’m taking back what’s mine.
rising to a place,
i’ve never been before.
as i get back up on my feet,
i’m coming into this game,
seeking more fame,
then any other name,
that you have to offer.

(verse 2)
yeah, i go hard in the zone,
i’m walking through the scene,
yes me, all set,
these n-gg-s don’t know,
i got the hammer on deck.
if these clowns want drama,
i’m going to b-tch em,
to their mama,
i be making moves and deliveries,
like futurama,
i’m so certified, out here,
they should call me obama.
i’m an animal, on this clock,
clocking, getting this bread,
while you lames are being fed,
i tell it how it is,
here comes another round.
life is a game,
i am the only one that wins,
flow sweeter then cinnamon,
i spit fire, light up the track,
because it’s my desire,
you other fake pretenders,
wanna be me,
only time you see me, i be on tv.
putting n-gg-s to the test,
defeating all the rest,
you can’t blame me,
for being the best.
don’t about think about,
hating or being like me,
i get it in, like whip cream,
just let me be,
got most of you,
falling through the steam.
kept cruising on this b-tch,
or leave her bruising for some more,
i’m making these people,
fall like slime.
just so fresh and fly,
because it’s me baby,
you know what it do,
i get more rubber bands,
then probably superman,
the words i say are unprotected,
with no boundaries attached,
spitting sour sh-t, will get you hurt.
if you consider the next speculation,
where does all of your integrity go,
my rhymes might hysterical to you,
it’s my new improved swag,
that keeps you d-mn mad,
that’s enough said.
i will strike you with one hit,
i will kick them straight to the curve,
if they talk that icky stuff to me,
writing sh-t like this, is my ambition,
breaking anyone that gets, in my way.
i am on top of the world,
still making clear, for you,
pity motherf-ckers,
let me introduce myself,
to them phonys,
who wanna hate,
the reason why they all do that,
is because they know they can’t get none.
you better get ready,
take a listen,
in bringing then haters,
back to school,
speaking in the flow,
n-gg-s are slow,
when they don’t take me seriously.
b-tch you can blow, hate on me,
all you want,
doing all of that,
ain’t gonna get you,
no where in life.
every time i try to holla,
you motherf-ckers,
stay acting stuck up.
i’m the realest motherf-cker,
busting out, writing rhymes,
while you hate,
i’m that n-gg-,
doing his own independent thing,
i don’t follow you f-g people,
you follow me.

(chorus)
i go hard,
these little n-gg-s,
don’t want it,
i’m in the zone,
no one is stopping me.

this is for you fake motherf-ckers,
don’t get p-ssed,
if what i spit,
hurt your feelings,
makes you hate,
because i don’t give a f-ck,
about you or what you have to say,
b-tch.

- warriors of destruction

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