Das Efx - Hard Like A Criminal Lyrics
Verse oneWell biggedy bust a moverI biggedy be the trooper cause Im slamminIm ready to check this jamThat this <*****> is havinIm audi, Im riggedy rollin four deep, dont sweat itIm troopin it with my niggaz, east new york is where Im headedIm friggedy freshly dipped, cold as shit but money Im ruggedIm rockin my forty belows in the snow so yo bug itYo fellaz, lets giggedy grab the train, ***** the walkinAaah, here we go, yo, why these people hawkin?You you stupid <*****>, you look at my crew and now youre thinkin(they must be wildin...-= is that them stinkin? )***** no you wan-ton soup serving <girl>Youre staring, you beady eyed bastard linkWhaddya think dick? Im comin around the train and bumrush yaGive me a ten foot pole and I wouldnt even touch yaHey lady, I see you sittin by the conductorThinkin that Im a nigga, you figure I wanna ***** ya***** there goes my beeper now these people think Im slinginRocks by the blocks and killin em by the millionsBut yo hops, here kiggedy comes my stop now Im audiI giggedy gots to go you mother*****ers think Im rowdy andVerse twoThe people love itIm swingin it from the lifestyles of the ruff and ruggedThey got me upstate troop, so ***** itIn penile, Im hard as a *****in brick I wreck shopMoney grip, Im up in the yard fightin kids till I dropBut, Im out now, so *****ers around the way are sweatin my peoplesNot worried about a new jack black my shit is diezelCause I pack, steel, I got the back, wheelAnd plus I got the yung and the resless watchin my back, stillBecause Im runnin the ave againIm back in the game with my neighborUp on the ave runnin guns that was to be the new flavorAnd Im wid it, my cousins throwin a jam tonight I figuresThat Im bringin all my guns and Im bringin all my niggaz(dont go hangin out with no niggaz...-= thats the life, that I lead)You figgedy ***** around you lay around I told my cousinFirst kill the flex, word is born ima bug himWe spiggedy spark the buddha now I got the devil in meIm sick, quick to smoke a nigga like a chimneyIm packin a clip, ready to flip, just me and my friendsTwenty deep and two deep, a b-m-w and a benz, rollinVerse threeBrrr, its cold as shit, liggedy split I think were here g***** I forgot her address, yo fellaz just bear with meYo stevie, remember the crib she was tellin us that she chilled inWell there go the block she live on and I think thats her buildinLet the games begin Im packin my steel with nuff dreadsIn front of the buldin shits thick cause all I could see was nuff headsBut I know them, were spiggedy sparkin blunts and squeezin triggersBustin caps with my troops and a buncha other niggazAwww shit, niggaz is bustin caps, ***** thatIm ready to find this crib, where this ***** live at?Lets see, none of them kids right there heard of shortyWhadup duke, any yall niggaz heard about this party?Who the ***** are you g? you couldnt be talkin to me hopsGet off that bullshit kid or get your teeth droppedCause out here, the biggedy bumrush is mad thickIm ready to catch a body so you might get had quickAight g, Ill biggedy back up but kill the yappinDont play me for no sucker mother*****er it wont happenYo fellaz, lets biggedy break north before I flipIm sick of the way these punk niggaz always talkin shitPunk what? you stupid mother*****, is you crazy?Im liggedy loadin my clip about to flip, youre swayzeIm ready to light em up the four fifth is set to illSo I tightens up my hoody so noone can see the grillYo what the ***** you doin man? (blam-blam)(ohh shit)What the *****, now what?Where your man at now g, what?Yo blitz, yo blitz yo lets be outFiggedy ***** itI caught another body now Im back upState doin a year and a half until my court date
