Andrew Sidel - Go Hard or Go Home lyrics

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Andrew Sidel - Go Hard or Go Home lyrics

[Intro] Introducin (E-40) the almighty, 7-0-7 (Rick Rock, The Federation) We in the buildin, WAHHHH! Go go go go go go go go go, hey, hey (Go hard.. go hard.. go hard.. go hard) [E-40] Ooh! Verbal vomit, I keep it one-hundred (one-hundred) Dr. Scrill but you can call me E-bonics (Ebonics) Sideshows goin nutty dumbin out Take the wrong turn and get your roof stomped out (roof stomped out) Old school vans doors open, me and my crew(uh) We some stoners we get high like Shaggy from Scooby Doo (Shaggy!) I'm whiskeyed, I'm hit, I ain't go no patience Pimp and I'm a couple of tacos short of a combination (uhhh) Get on yo' head like a shower from the gravel Where them scandalous dope deals be goin sour Recount, swivel, Gold Medal Flour Want the fast quarter, f** a slow nickel, six bucks an hour ($6 an hour?) From the rooter to the tooter he's the driver, I'm the shooter Don't be f**in with my Gouda (with my gouda) Ballergasms, side pots, and trill phones Sidekicks and ringtones {​*T-Mobile ring*}​ go hard or go home (go home) [Hook] Go hard or go home, go hard {​*repeat 7X*}​ Go hard or go home [Goldie Gold] From the womb to the moon I-coon like eyes bruise My goons take no prisoners, what fool? What's beef? -- Beef is when E-40 own a Fat Burger Swing 'em in the drive-through, smashed get further Cattin' off, if you from the Yay, that's North Open up the do's, go (go) four on low Parvo, he's sick, monkey on my back Psychos all on milk, won't let me go Down my throat, yes (yes), cuz (cuz), buzz (buzz) What (what), I (I), go (go), numb (numb) Slap hoes like Droop beats Put in thumb, run it back like Rick on the MPC - go hard [Hook] (Like I did it, originally) [Repeat 4X] We jumpin on the top of your scrape-ella deuce Three or four n***as tryin to cave in your roof [Stressmatic] Little purple, cuss like a sailor Hammer on my waist, Tim the Toolman Taylor Get rich, hate bein po' Cause my b**h keep askin for juicy couture In the club, you know we strapped up My white tee shirt look like coke wrapped up Forces and jeans, can't wear slacks Got good hair, no wave cap So block, standin on the curb Same n***as with me I been knowin since the 3rd Tryin to get it, s**s bein bummy ("Never shoulda gave you n***as money!" - Dave Chappelle) [Doon] Bop B's, cross T's, drop H's Grind more than Haitians or Jamaicans Ain't about money then ain't got patience Don't bring money then don't have relations (what else?) Some like Hannibal, I'm a mammal Hang with monkeys like Mike and Emmanuel Change the channel, rearrange panels Oh-seven like the perm on cavi Your b**h babby, she don't bring patties She can't ride shotgun in the Brougham Caddy Put my n***a in, let him campaign If you don't cut him off like Jay did Dame (I go hard) [Hook] Sick Wid It