| Song | Go Harder |
| Artist | Prynce Mini |
| Album | Inside Out |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jordan Willocks | |
| 作曲 : Jordan Willocks | |
| I don't do drama, | |
| I put the work in, | |
| Eat, shit, sleep put trust in karma, | |
| Everyday a new saga, | |
| I remain last one standing after, | |
| Always keep my form, | |
| Or I quickly adapt like water, | |
| All I know go harder, | |
| You suffer when you get sarfer, | |
| I rise with the eye of a lion, | |
| Ready to nyam any impala, | |
| Can't run left me fam I go harder, | |
| Never need chargin' I'm the charger, | |
| I got fam that I wan' see well of I'm quick but time move faster, | |
| **** talent I gotta go harder, | |
| Who feels it knows, | |
| Any thought bout' is it gonna work out? let that feeling go that feeling's gross, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Can't not know about big action and be a big talker, | |
| Prynce | |
| I learned to fend for myself from early, | |
| Always in my own eyes been worthy, | |
| I had my time when I cared too much, | |
| What the world thinks cannot unnerve me, | |
| Nowadays I couldn't share one ****, | |
| Lost few who ain't see the pattern infact it's their loss cuz, | |
| Long as I wan' that, | |
| Can't tek no for answer, | |
| Tan' a likkle more taller, | |
| Ready for war I'm armed up, armoured fully prepared to embark on carnage, | |
| South London livin' is different, | |
| Man get it don't miss it, | |
| Where I come from you'll get taken for eediat quick if you're out here timid, | |
| Man drop and chip up nuff time but I still rise, | |
| Can't out my spirit, | |
| Already see myself at the finish, | |
| And I'm gassed cah I did it, | |
| I mastered me Master P, | |
| It's AbZurd g ain't no limit, | |
| Nah sekkle wan' all my winnings, | |
| No matter how much I get in, | |
| I still | |
| Go harder, | |
| You suffer when you get sarfer, | |
| I rise with the eye of a lion, | |
| Ready to nyam any impala, | |
| Can't run leff me fam I go harder, | |
| Never need chargin' I'm the charger, | |
| I got fam that I wan' see well off I'm quick but time move faster, | |
| **** talent I gotta go harder, | |
| Who feels it knows, | |
| Any thought bout' is it gonna work out? Let that feeling go that feelings gross, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Can't not know about big action and be a big talker, | |
| Prynce |
| zuo ci : Jordan Willocks | |
| zuo qu : Jordan Willocks | |
| I don' t do drama, | |
| I put the work in, | |
| Eat, shit, sleep put trust in karma, | |
| Everyday a new saga, | |
| I remain last one standing after, | |
| Always keep my form, | |
| Or I quickly adapt like water, | |
| All I know go harder, | |
| You suffer when you get sarfer, | |
| I rise with the eye of a lion, | |
| Ready to nyam any impala, | |
| Can' t run left me fam I go harder, | |
| Never need chargin' I' m the charger, | |
| I got fam that I wan' see well of I' m quick but time move faster, | |
| talent I gotta go harder, | |
| Who feels it knows, | |
| Any thought bout' is it gonna work out? let that feeling go that feeling' s gross, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Can' t not know about big action and be a big talker, | |
| Prynce | |
| I learned to fend for myself from early, | |
| Always in my own eyes been worthy, | |
| I had my time when I cared too much, | |
| What the world thinks cannot unnerve me, | |
| Nowadays I couldn' t share one, | |
| Lost few who ain' t see the pattern infact it' s their loss cuz, | |
| Long as I wan' that, | |
| Can' t tek no for answer, | |
| Tan' a likkle more taller, | |
| Ready for war I' m armed up, armoured fully prepared to embark on carnage, | |
| South London livin' is different, | |
| Man get it don' t miss it, | |
| Where I come from you' ll get taken for eediat quick if you' re out here timid, | |
| Man drop and chip up nuff time but I still rise, | |
| Can' t out my spirit, | |
| Already see myself at the finish, | |
| And I' m gassed cah I did it, | |
| I mastered me Master P, | |
| It' s AbZurd g ain' t no limit, | |
| Nah sekkle wan' all my winnings, | |
| No matter how much I get in, | |
| I still | |
| Go harder, | |
| You suffer when you get sarfer, | |
| I rise with the eye of a lion, | |
| Ready to nyam any impala, | |
| Can' t run leff me fam I go harder, | |
| Never need chargin' I' m the charger, | |
| I got fam that I wan' see well off I' m quick but time move faster, | |
| talent I gotta go harder, | |
| Who feels it knows, | |
| Any thought bout' is it gonna work out? Let that feeling go that feelings gross, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Can' t not know about big action and be a big talker, | |
| Prynce |
| zuò cí : Jordan Willocks | |
| zuò qǔ : Jordan Willocks | |
| I don' t do drama, | |
| I put the work in, | |
| Eat, shit, sleep put trust in karma, | |
| Everyday a new saga, | |
| I remain last one standing after, | |
| Always keep my form, | |
| Or I quickly adapt like water, | |
| All I know go harder, | |
| You suffer when you get sarfer, | |
| I rise with the eye of a lion, | |
| Ready to nyam any impala, | |
| Can' t run left me fam I go harder, | |
| Never need chargin' I' m the charger, | |
| I got fam that I wan' see well of I' m quick but time move faster, | |
| talent I gotta go harder, | |
| Who feels it knows, | |
| Any thought bout' is it gonna work out? let that feeling go that feeling' s gross, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Can' t not know about big action and be a big talker, | |
| Prynce | |
| I learned to fend for myself from early, | |
| Always in my own eyes been worthy, | |
| I had my time when I cared too much, | |
| What the world thinks cannot unnerve me, | |
| Nowadays I couldn' t share one, | |
| Lost few who ain' t see the pattern infact it' s their loss cuz, | |
| Long as I wan' that, | |
| Can' t tek no for answer, | |
| Tan' a likkle more taller, | |
| Ready for war I' m armed up, armoured fully prepared to embark on carnage, | |
| South London livin' is different, | |
| Man get it don' t miss it, | |
| Where I come from you' ll get taken for eediat quick if you' re out here timid, | |
| Man drop and chip up nuff time but I still rise, | |
| Can' t out my spirit, | |
| Already see myself at the finish, | |
| And I' m gassed cah I did it, | |
| I mastered me Master P, | |
| It' s AbZurd g ain' t no limit, | |
| Nah sekkle wan' all my winnings, | |
| No matter how much I get in, | |
| I still | |
| Go harder, | |
| You suffer when you get sarfer, | |
| I rise with the eye of a lion, | |
| Ready to nyam any impala, | |
| Can' t run leff me fam I go harder, | |
| Never need chargin' I' m the charger, | |
| I got fam that I wan' see well off I' m quick but time move faster, | |
| talent I gotta go harder, | |
| Who feels it knows, | |
| Any thought bout' is it gonna work out? Let that feeling go that feelings gross, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Go harder, | |
| Can' t not know about big action and be a big talker, | |
| Prynce |