| Song | I Go Hard |
| Artist | Wiz Khalifa |
| Artist | Ghostface Killah |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | The Man With the Iron Fists |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| And they think they know you | |
| Till one day they show you | |
| So no matter what they say I go hard | |
| And they think it’s over, but it’s never over | |
| ’cause soon as you think I’m down I go hard | |
| Get up it’s that ******* card, been here before | |
| But don’t ever let them see you on the ground | |
| Dues, what you gotta pay, and people see you gotta say | |
| So don’t ever let them see you on the ground | |
| Yeah ya’ll, hey ya’ll | |
| Dangerous thoughts mind of a militia | |
| Bottles of the one fifty poured over twisters | |
| Broken bones the pillars, Staten Island’s the illest | |
| The biggest land fillers we creep like caterpillars | |
| Love razors, dirty guns with a few bodies | |
| Teach *******s how to walk again from the ******* shotty | |
| Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation | |
| My evil third eye blinks with no hesitation | |
| Dust bags, spoonfuls of sugar help the medi | |
| Go down smooth and steady blowin' the green deadly | |
| And ******* pops isolator of hash bricks | |
| Needle left stuck in his arm, died of a bad fix | |
| We still rock, still dry drawers on the stove | |
| Got bread from back in the days that’s growing some more | |
| Tupac’s back, my glock’s fat | |
| After the guns smoke you’re screaming ‘where my block at?’ | |
| I go hard like Listerine on bacteria | |
| Hulk so hard he got the power to avenger her | |
| I go hard, herbal tea, kidney cleanser | |
| I go hard LA Dwight Howard | |
| Lungs pounding hard too much smoke in the chimney | |
| Fire plus iron evaporates the enemy | |
| Jason Statham mechanic all mechanically | |
| Right about now I can really use some Hennessy | |
| I go hard like you never thought I could | |
| One swing with the hammer the nails in the wood | |
| My iron fist is so ridiculous | |
| Forever, continuous, venomous and dangerous |
| And they think they know you | |
| Till one day they show you | |
| So no matter what they say I go hard | |
| And they think it' s over, but it' s never over | |
| ' cause soon as you think I' m down I go hard | |
| Get up it' s that card, been here before | |
| But don' t ever let them see you on the ground | |
| Dues, what you gotta pay, and people see you gotta say | |
| So don' t ever let them see you on the ground | |
| Yeah ya' ll, hey ya' ll | |
| Dangerous thoughts mind of a militia | |
| Bottles of the one fifty poured over twisters | |
| Broken bones the pillars, Staten Island' s the illest | |
| The biggest land fillers we creep like caterpillars | |
| Love razors, dirty guns with a few bodies | |
| Teach s how to walk again from the shotty | |
| Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation | |
| My evil third eye blinks with no hesitation | |
| Dust bags, spoonfuls of sugar help the medi | |
| Go down smooth and steady blowin' the green deadly | |
| And pops isolator of hash bricks | |
| Needle left stuck in his arm, died of a bad fix | |
| We still rock, still dry drawers on the stove | |
| Got bread from back in the days that' s growing some more | |
| Tupac' s back, my glock' s fat | |
| After the guns smoke you' re screaming ' where my block at?' | |
| I go hard like Listerine on bacteria | |
| Hulk so hard he got the power to avenger her | |
| I go hard, herbal tea, kidney cleanser | |
| I go hard LA Dwight Howard | |
| Lungs pounding hard too much smoke in the chimney | |
| Fire plus iron evaporates the enemy | |
| Jason Statham mechanic all mechanically | |
| Right about now I can really use some Hennessy | |
| I go hard like you never thought I could | |
| One swing with the hammer the nails in the wood | |
| My iron fist is so ridiculous | |
| Forever, continuous, venomous and dangerous |
| And they think they know you | |
| Till one day they show you | |
| So no matter what they say I go hard | |
| And they think it' s over, but it' s never over | |
| ' cause soon as you think I' m down I go hard | |
| Get up it' s that card, been here before | |
| But don' t ever let them see you on the ground | |
| Dues, what you gotta pay, and people see you gotta say | |
| So don' t ever let them see you on the ground | |
| Yeah ya' ll, hey ya' ll | |
| Dangerous thoughts mind of a militia | |
| Bottles of the one fifty poured over twisters | |
| Broken bones the pillars, Staten Island' s the illest | |
| The biggest land fillers we creep like caterpillars | |
| Love razors, dirty guns with a few bodies | |
| Teach s how to walk again from the shotty | |
| Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation | |
| My evil third eye blinks with no hesitation | |
| Dust bags, spoonfuls of sugar help the medi | |
| Go down smooth and steady blowin' the green deadly | |
| And pops isolator of hash bricks | |
| Needle left stuck in his arm, died of a bad fix | |
| We still rock, still dry drawers on the stove | |
| Got bread from back in the days that' s growing some more | |
| Tupac' s back, my glock' s fat | |
| After the guns smoke you' re screaming ' where my block at?' | |
| I go hard like Listerine on bacteria | |
| Hulk so hard he got the power to avenger her | |
| I go hard, herbal tea, kidney cleanser | |
| I go hard LA Dwight Howard | |
| Lungs pounding hard too much smoke in the chimney | |
| Fire plus iron evaporates the enemy | |
| Jason Statham mechanic all mechanically | |
| Right about now I can really use some Hennessy | |
| I go hard like you never thought I could | |
| One swing with the hammer the nails in the wood | |
| My iron fist is so ridiculous | |
| Forever, continuous, venomous and dangerous |