I Am The Hardest lyrics translation: BIG ED I Am The Hardest song texte and letras BIG ED I Am The Hardest tab, paroles and testo BIG ED I Am The Hardest Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
Nigga on wax, big ed back (assass` on)
No limit soldier retracts, i got my blast on
Hard to the bone, military minded nigga
We started this shit, must i remind you niggas
So i`m going all out, motherfuck the fall out
I`ll blow the wall on these hundred round drums
And the i haul out, won`t stop, can`t stop,
Before i stop, you drop, get retarted
I am the hardest
One on stage, bust with a rage,
I keep the crowd bucked like a gauge, hyper`s my trade
I give the crowd rowdy hooks, associated with crooks
Dance floor filled with jabbing right hooks
I get the crowd shook, and they don`t wanna dance no mo`
Cause all my thug niggas fighting on the floor
Throw you set up, i`m not the tightest or most lyrical artist
But -
I am the hardest
Chorus:
Nigga what you want? shit you ride on your enemies
Hooks that make `em bleed, for all my niggas that`s on the streets
I won`t stop this how i eat, so fuck all y`all who question me
Bust hardcore rhymes over harcore beats
I am the hardest
Rapper, point blank period
Player you could run up and make this whole thing serious
Mess around and get me furious
Oh you`se the hardest, i can believe that i`m hearing this
Just because you sold more units don`t make you harder
It just means your record executes were alittle bit smarter
Boy you better get up out the quarter
I am the hardest
One with the mic, i`m not the tightest, that`s mystikal
But i get this motherfucker physical
Go to dallas, chi-town, indy, a-t-l
St. louis in the streets they know me well
In orlando i got `em taking it to the trunk
On this album i`ma give `em all what they want
Full blown funk, and yo big l, run that shit let`s get it started
I am the hardest
Chorus:
Nigga what you want? shit you ride on your enemies
Hooks that make `em bleed, for all my niggas that`s on the streets
I won`t stop this how i eat, so fuck all y`all who question me
Bust hardcore rhymes over harcore beats
I am the hardest
Soldier in this war, this game we call rap
Kick the door in with 10 straps, explosive habits
Must i relate back to pimps, hustlers, gangstas and macks
I keep gats and i bust `em just like that *guns fires*
Hoes sweatin` out they perm, they got `fro backs
See i`ma throw back with other switch styles to the keep the floor packed
Fuck you haters i`ma get mine regardless