Lyrics:
live, real rap's back again
You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio
The "Sonic Jihad" continues
Where you either with us, or you against us
jam, bro
My afro's in the house (yo, yo, yo)
Long as I live large, life will be luxury
Ladies in Lamborghinis, love is like luck to me
Nasty nigga,
That side niggas too hardcore
(It ain't even a question) In the middle niggas too hardcore
So what cha, what cha, what cha, want (What cha want?)
I'm trying to protect what I keep inside
All the reasons why I live my life
(Interviewer)
So K'naan, you have a unique as far as
Your life goes
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
What I'm rockin? Lil boy this ain't channel
You tweakin, Chanel
(Chanel)
I just French tip her toes and her nails
(I did)
Go Eiffel, I'm shoppin in Paris
hardcore
(It aint even a question) That side niggaz too hardcore
(It aint even a question) In the middle niggaz too hardcore
So what cha, what cha, what cha,
hardcore
(It ain't even a question) In the middle niggaz too hardcore
So what cha, what cha, what cha, want (What cha want?)
(It ain't even a question)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what
Snoop double, D O G, what, mr. X to the Z, yeah, and Kurupt
The kingpin, DoggHouse Records takin over the shit in
(Man, I am ready
Are y'all ready to get down?
Boy, I cannot wait to blow my horn in here tonight)
[ Mos Def, (Ces) ]
Ha
Geah
Shit is real
(Hardcore
think you hardcore
In these streets, but I want my name up on these billboards
I ain't touched a mille yet (Mille) so tell me what's the chill for?
(Huh?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what
Snoop double, D O G, what, mr. X to the Z, yeah, and Kurupt
The kingpin, DoggHouse Records takin over the shit in
Well, he don't care what people say
Hardcore metal's here to stay
And he don't know from right or wrong
He's hard and hungry, lean and strong
All
the dark
When I check for the Heartz of
Men what do we find?
Niggas watching for my pockets
Planning plots on mine am I blind
Let my rhymes speak for me in
of Somalia
Which I escaped as a boy
My audience is in America
So my songs should reflect the land where
I have chosen to live and work
They have a point
and
Guide it to heaven
Her spirit is as vivid as the highest moon
And I was blessed to have
Lived in her pious womb
But what could i say that
Could even near
The Social Scene's broken
A is Arcade Fire, they live in New Orleans
B is Barenaked Ladies, teach us what bore means
C is Celine who's so cheesy but sings
to paris baby
By the eiffel holding hands
Let's run off to paris baby
Live free in foreign lands, yea
I can't see a life without you
No i don't wanna be
Lately
It's overwhelming
I know
Ur so special
Its what u deserve
We fell in love in paris
Oh This is Beautiful Nothing Compares to Your Love Girl
Fall in
Tell the DJ what we want (Biggie Smalls! Uh)
We want Biggie
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back
Talking about the gats in your raps
But I
hidin' 'til he get his due
Paris 1798430, my soul's in hiding
Gimme a call when we can live as large as you do
Tears spill out in anger, our black is now
and the boombox crank
Live in color, I represent, for the hardcore brother
Who pack Lethal Weapons, without Dan Glover
And still we achieve the great, those who
We could fly to Paris, on a Tuesday
Be Butchering the language, by the Louvre
Aggressive instagramming, Sipping champagne
Yeah we could live it
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