Lyrics:
How many times have I heard man say
That he came in the game
With this and that
Harder than who
Don’t care what he spat
Your pard I’m confused
Don’t
on the other side
Counting paychecks, stars, and dimes
Counting down 'til goals align
Heart is beating faster than it oughta be
You better be believin' for
fame, so I strained til I came
Better get up out of my center, if you ain't down with the inner
You lightweight punk soprano singers better never bang
to shout at my TV
And punk rock didn't live up to what I'd hoped that it could be
And all the things that I believed with all my heart when I was young
From a town in Louisiana on the wrong side of the tracks,
came a rowdy Ragin Cajun by the name of Rupernac,
He was harder than a hickory long
and his converts
They're not welcome at my concerts
Harder, faster, better, stronger
Kanye West is the brand new Wagner
King Kong, Ding Dong, this
and around the corner
Ya you better turnaround, simmer down, walk away right now,Up your butt and around The corner
Don't make me start the count
Make me have
and decayed
And it's getting harder, day by day, my fate
I switch on you like I switch genres, switch tempos
And I don't know why I'm like this
I just wanna be
the bread, get the chedda, get the feta
Used to sleep on pillow feathers
Getting bigger, getting stronger, getting faster, getting smarter, getting harder
feel lucky, punk? That's what I'm askin'
You can't be too tough, you got killed by an Aspirin
And your one-inch punch? Same size as your pecker
Leave
to the center fo' da quick lay
Slay, anybody come in my lane
Gets blown out the frame by the Flipster and lames, look
Who is this gettin' swift with this
Better known as Rambro, not afraid.
Mike T starts the gatt, Eihts a hand grenade.
And who's got the 411?
Just can't do me punk your getting done.
Eiht is
Tryin' to hold on to my little chunk but not a punk in the parking lot bumping his gums
With his Ki's in the trunk, oh what I'm supposed to jump 'cause
level
Know you can't step up to this
Way smarter way faster
We can show you some tricks
We go harder no viagra
You know that it's in the game
Steady
lectures
If you're tryna meet with money
I'd be happy to connect ya
Life is, better than its ever been
Scheduling million dollar meetings with
the threat of a bomb
Pushing harder and faster through the boundary of skin and the sky
But there's still one innovation I wish for all the time
I wonder, CAN
need me a better win
Quit ya day job pal
Buddy buddy gorilla grease
Growing strong in the east
Been in the north
U can see me chillin by the feast
Piff
deckin', rubber neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like
since summer
They told me life’s a nightmare
You better pinch yourself
Go take a walk outside
And stare at the clouds passing by
They said they all just
I'll make you wild girl
Let's dance the night away
I'll make it clearer
We just have to runaway
Move faster and harder
I need your heart to sway
If I could live longer
Or at least know my timeline
I'd get out of bed faster
Or at least tell myself that at night
And if I was stronger
It'd be
the deacon first
We won't be gathered that day to unite no couple up
Marley, are we gettin this on tape? (Yup)
All you dirty low-down better slow down faster
know you're better as my man, i think
I just want you here as my man
But honestly id rather be a killer
But I'm a forgiver
Go ahead and step harder
necessarily
Looking for better beats, something that will help your seed
Belly is full even getting better sleep
I got a swagger make it harder then menace
Try
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