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MJG - Hard But Fair lyrics
Hard, hard, hard, Some say that's fair, fair, fair Hard, hard, hard But I believe that's fair, fair, fair It's hard, it's hard, it's hard Can't you see that it's fair, see that it's fair Hard, hard, hard Gotta see that it's fair, see that it's fair It's hard, hard, hard Yeah, too damn hard, too damn hard, too damn hard But it's fair, but it's fair, it's fair It's fair, it's fair, it's fair But it's fair, it's fair But it's too damn hard, too damn hard At the same time, it's too damn fair, shit It's hard, it's hard, it's hard They say that it's fair, say that it's fair, it's fair Some say that it's fair, some say that it's fair It's hard, it's hard Some say that it's fair, it's fair Hard, hard, hard, shit [Verse 1] I be breakin' you in a hundred percent times ten Bitches they comin' and goin' pass on like the wind Now and then hoes come with that shit to get you took Scopin' you out for some other niggas who just a crook She off the hook, would you look at that ass, a million dollars Printed on the imaginary tag around her collar Guess she think she gotta bug in my drink, let me tell it Fuckin' around with me everything's about to fail ya MJG pimp tight, don't stop, kill the lights Got pussy stacks so high to sky it's outta sight Keep it tight, nigga we comin' to get your ends Same reason people be anxious to be ya friends I be livin' in your lady's closet for nine days Took her school, hit it 77 different ways Way I display, don't give a fuck if whether ya care If it's hip or not, bitches hard but it's fair [Hook x2] It's alright cause what I don't know I'ma learn And what I ain't got I'ma earn And when it' my turn, I'ma bring it to you hard but it's fair Suck it up like it was part of the air It's alright [Verse 2] I'm stuck right in the middle of shit that won't move Lookin' to find space in the cracks and in the groove My bitches ain't work till they heels ran down Wrote tricks off in the past and they still can now From blah, lettin' em' loose now feel em' blah A hundred and five pounds per round in ya eye I'm divin' on the deals that's real and makin' money Shakin' loose the niggas and bitches who actin' funny You coward ass niggas be swearin' you down with me Soon as tables turn you lookin' to try to stick me Swift and quickly, I'm tossin' you faggots up in a canyon And scrapin' you up like fruit off the bottom just like some Dannon Hell I'm handlin' what I'm supposed to be handlin' now what's ya purpose See real niggas come with the truth you can't desert this But I'ma wash this bitch up outta my hair It may be hard nigga but that shit fair [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Where the hoes at, now that I done got the bitches naked Where they clothes at, look how they got out em' in a second Why these niggas be cuffin' on a broad when she be freakin' Shit you need to put some links in that chain so she can reach me You been holdin' on that tramp ass slut for thirty days Even though you know she crooked as hell, with dirty ways I heard they say when you chat with her nigga the shit is fine But when you try to do business with that nigga he cross the line Listen nigga, it ain't no future in doin' crime If you ain't some type of profit off the crime, see you blind You ain't tryin' to keep no air in ya bubble, ya got ya chest out Superboy, lookin for trouble tryin' to test out The closest motherfucker ain't shit in common with you Mad at everybody else cause you ain't got shit to do You know the truth so when you see me either speak or you stare You might get frightened cause it's hard but it's fair [Hook x2] |
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