Xzibit - Harder lyrics

Ah, I do not want to hear shit
Get off ya motherf*cking ass
It is right now, right now, right here
And we bringing it to you live, COME ON!
Golden state, what... c´mon, what bitch
New Shit! Ha, c´mon, yea Ras Kass blaze that shit up
Xzibit, break it down slam it, jelly roll

[Ras Kass]
Show me a bitch & I am a slay her like Sarah Michelle Gell-ie
Rap star, trash tellies blow up my sprint celly
Dare me, I tongue Halle Berry´s belly
Show her a monster´s ball, f*ck it you tell me
Platinum, heavy 22 inch perrelli´s
Jelly, it gets so ugly it gets scary
Haters act like under-age hoes so what´s really-
Can´t f*ck wit y´all, paging R.Kelly (ooooohhh)
Oh, if the shoe fits buy a matching shirt
Ya nothing take ya face & attach dirt
Catch me & my niggas wit strick-9
Strictly constrict 9 triggas disfigure ya figure
Our figgas got bigger, niggas the same
Menace to society & y´all done made me Kane
Can´t extort us faggot, you bust we bust
In God we trust but we paying at dusk, biatch!

{chorus}
Don´t you think this shit´s for fun (NO!)
Think before you reach for that Gun (Think!)
Look at all the shit that you started (yea)
You bring heat but we bring it harder (sing!)
La la la la la la la la (Ha!)
La la la la la la la la (Sing!)
La la la la la la la la (yes)
La la la la la la la la (c´mon)

[Saafir]
Yella, yizzel, shaft shizza-lean
F*ck what y´all talking about, this shit clean
That is why we filthy rich behind the scenes
Game spitters with helmets & shoulder pads on the hitters
Bullshit so far what this game sent
We here to burn it down open bar entertainment
Taking the work clipping the clientele on raw
Lactose intolerant but I still sell
Game enough to mash on the coach like Sprewell
Don´t salt there hoes flows aint got that sea smell
Overstand under surveillance, Ben Savage-
Can´t come to the town terrorizing we been Laden
Been beat heavyweight beefs & went passage
Back to the blockmates & it is safe to unlock cakes
King sizzel makin´ bank, shake the spizzle,
We do not make it drizzle we rain in the G-state

{chorus}
Don´t you think this shit´s for fun (NO!)
Think before you reach for that Gun (Think!)
Look at all the shit that you started (c´mone)
You bring heat but we bring it harder (now sing!)
La la la la la la la la (Sing!)
La la la la la la la la (Yea!)
La la la la la la la la (Sing It!)
La la la la la la la la (yea)

[Xzibit]
Feel the adrenaline, feel the rush
The effects of the compound the ammo dump
Doc Dre don´t f*ck with punks
We all thump like Maximus, stop f*cking with us
Take a ride inside the home of hands-on hip-hop
Speak what you believe & hope you do not get shot for it
Ghetto poets, show it if you got one
A hot one, with ass & rap like a shotgun
I can write to the sound of the sunset
Smith and Wesson, I use words as a weapon
Gun sling my dreams I rain supreme
And fiend for the next challenge, knocking you off balance
Look, I been through the worst, avoided the hearst (Survived!)
Starving to death & dying of thirst (alive!)
Here in the flesh, elope with the profoc-
The answer, the solution, the remedy, the anecdote

{chorus}
Don´t you think this shit´s for fun (NO!)
Think before you reach for that Gun (Think!)
Look at all the shit that you started (yea)
You bring heat but we bring it harder (Now sing!)
La la la la la la la la (yes)
La la la la la la la la (Sing!)
La la la la la la la la (Ha)
La la la la la la la la (c´mon)
[X2]

Bounce... Bounce... Bounce... Yea... Golden State

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