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Conny Quick & The Teddybears - Hit Em Hard lyrics
[Gonzoe] (talkin)
 Hit em! hahahahaha (smoke being blown) 
 Ughhh! Razing sick Ughhh! Bitch!
 Hit em, we're watching you (hit em), hit em, 
 (we're watching you nigga) hit em, hit em
 Savage, aaahhhhh!
 [Verse 1 - Gonzoe]
 Mass control, I pass your soul
 We all worth some doe
 Sippin' on gold
 Spend a little get more (ahh)
 Forever happy, what have we
 Maxed with cavy
 Risky Ritzy forever she burns
 House keys care-free (ahh)
 Nobody scares me
 Where the players be?
 Gettin money like me rarely
 I did it cause you dared me
 Now speak on it (what?)
 You ain't no match for me nigga, so teach on it 
 And make em listen (ahh)
 Full blown warfare headin' in your direction
 All that was not to do was taught by you (ugh)
 So I just threw my crew, ya brand new (ugh)
 Hit em where it hurts and bump em with their crew
 Every game got rules
 Expect em, choose
 My next move
 Stand strong, get leverage, and press them fools
 And that's that (what)
 Pick it up put it down
 Never look back
 My insides comin out because of this rap (my name...)
 [Chorus - Prince Ital Joe]
 Some of them are busta
 Some of them are fraud
 That's why I'mma hit em hard
 Enough of them are busta
 Some of them are fraud
 Might as well hit em hard (hit em)
 Hit em hard, hit em hard cause the plot, hit em hard
 Them are fraud, hit em hard (hit em)
 Hit em hard cause the plot, hit em hard (hit em) good lord (hit em)
 [Verse 2 - Gonzoe]
 Everything slow-motion but it's moving so fast
 Right here by the ocean and the palm trees
 These L.A. streets, concrete philosophy (what)
 Raised me and rottened me 
 For every tear and broken bone I suffer
 Bro's another road for me to walk on, it made me tougher
 Now I keep breathing, holdin' guns for years nigga, till we even
 Plus, I shoot up the cop car (ugh) before ya hit the precinct (ugh)
 Razing; bow down, kiss my ring
 Blazing; because real niggaz do real thingsConny Quick & The Teddybears - Hit Em Hard - http://motolyrics.com/conny-quick-and-the-teddybears/hit-em-hard-lyrics.html
 And live dangerous, bang them bricks, keep secrets
 If they crop and question us, who the thief is
 I'll find you and put the rumor where ya teeth is (don't ask don't know)
 Bust yo brain so I can see what ya thinkin'
 Nigga, it's young ritz-ell
 And I could distinguish the bomb from the fake by the smell
Chorus
 [Milford McDonald]
 When we be buckin'
 Hittin niggaz up when we comin
 No lovin, got y'all duckin and we ain't said nothin
 Fuck y'all niggaz who be always feelin' our songs
 Nigga, get your thug on
 [Verse 3 - Gonzoe]
 Who broke, now you're bullshit
 I make hits, and sail the blue seas with yacht full of rits
 And if there was a fifth nigga, we'd all be drunk
 Peacin' up on a bunk when one glock to get it clunk
 For the nigga that act obsessed
 And a scream with pash
 So fuck clad, bettin on the six sec 
 Ready to mash
 Down hold a nine
 I'm still in here tryin not to get caught
 Flippin' every narcotic that I'm on
 And P, all ya soldiers on your feet
 On the brink with these crazy thugs we're not think
 Well fuck that, instincts survive
 Six seven, sixteen lives
 Bitch shut up and drive
 This is...
Chorus
 [Verse 4 - Prince Ital Joe]
 Little ax court
 Big tree (uh-huh)
 If you don't believe me just come and see (uh-huh)
 Little Gonzoe D O double G (yes)
 He might have donned the top celebrity (we hit em)
 We bite em off, invade ya privacy
 Run the country and roll the territory
 Lose your girlfriend Gonzoe, I'll see
 In out the hotel she's coming like L
 Your heart is broken you lose great shell
 Ding dong, no more wedding bell
Chorus
 [Gonzoe] (talking)
 Niggaz strapped
 And I'm known for that
 I hit em! nigga
 Yo, we like... G money
 Y'all niggaz is fuckin invisible cause ya dropped











