We Go Hard — текст песни (DMX f Cam`Ron)

{*sample: Didn`t I fool ya baby? Aww, didn`t I fool ya?*}
[Cam] Uhh, what`s really good? X I`m in the buildin man, yea!
{*sample: Didn`t I fool ya baby? Aww, didn`t I fool ya?*}
[DMX] It`s all, good, my, nigga
[Cam] That`s right, you know how we do dawg, Pull It
[Cam] Y.O., Harlem, we back part two man, Dark Man where you at?
[DMX] Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHH, UHHHH!!!

[DMX]
Let`s set this shit off, start this shit RIGHT
It`s goin down to-night!
Dawg off the leash, dawg walks with heat
Dawg stalks the streets, in New York to eat
How many times do I gotta come through (YEA!)
Layin that thing down, puttin holes in you
You cats get it on the double, so stay the fuck
out of my WAYYYY, you don`t want no trouble (c`mon!)
We travel double far, to bring you trouble God
We rollin double hard, yea nigga Double R!
I don`t know what you thought it was, but it`s NOT
But I know that you caught the SLUGS, they was hot
Get the fuck off the block! (WHAT?) There`s no more room
for bitch niggaz (uhh) dawg I`m comin to get niggaz (YEA!)
Lift niggaz, out they boots, dust it
Cause I don`t just walk around with them things to bust it

[Chorus]
Uhh, we go hard!
Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!
We gon` play how we wanna play - we go hard!
Man we do this shit all day - we go hard!
Motherfucker! Uhh, we go hard!
Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard!
We gon` play how we wanna play - we go hard!
Bitch, we do this shit all day - we go hard!
Motherfucker!

[Cam`Ron]
Yo, I leave jail smoothly, jump in the pale hooptie
Fuck the dick-suckin-ass nigga male groupies
Diplomats, you look at alliance, you shook in defiance
I`m cookin up coke, lookin for clients
I got the AK, SK, 40 cal
Scope red on your head still 40 thou` (40 thousand)
Worse than files of {?} turf burstin blaow
Give the church my child, ask to nurture thou
Cause I`ve seen the hearses now
But if this was Gilligan`s Isle, Thirstin Howl, wow
Look at his kicks, they worth a thou`
Isn`t it sad, do what I say and wish that you had
You Michigan crabs, you stabbed you piss in a bag
Or worse than that, zipped in a bag
Broke to fractions, a division of math
From, Hollywood, shittin on Shaft, we go hard
Killa Killa Killa, Killa uh uhh

[DMX]
KILLA!
X and Killer Cam, Dark Man X, once again - PULL IT!
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, UHHHHHHH!

I just love how it`s goin, Cam, X flowin
(GET AT `EM DAWG) I`m already knowin
Step lightly around dawg (YEA!) I might be hittin town dawg (YEA)
You really tryin to get down dawg?
Only thing I can do with pussy is fuck it
And I would tell you to suck my dick but you might suck it
See y`all niggaz the cat type (WHAT?)
You still a baby get your ass wiped (WHAT?)
Must I take a nigga`s last stripe? (c`mon!)
Youse a bitch, now more bitch than a bitch
Still a bitch fuckin bitch, you been a bitch
Know how we do, run up, in a bitch
Peep the crib, run up, in it quick (yea!)
Everything breathin stops; only thing my niggaz is leavin
is shots, you done got a nigga hot
Let me catch you on the block, bitch-ass niggaz is cowards
Done fucked around and dropped the soap in the shower (C`MON!)

[Chorus]