CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Go Harder
Hey LD
What're you sayin, what're you sayin
We're up in the stu right now
We're up in the stu
Gang, El Neato
Mans are in the stu cookin up something nice
Say word, 3MB
Making moves you know?
Yerrr
Yo what're you sayin?
Yeah we're making a track just now fham
You already know we're out here fham, gang
Oh say word, aight do your ting then
Aight dunnoe
I done got some change now n***as saying that I changed
Opp b*t*h tried to line me now I'm sliding in the range
I just really want the money you can keep the fame
Coming from the trеnches I hope you feel my pain
We ain't nеver had sh*t, on the block was hitting stains
If you hustle in the ghetto then I know you can relate
Servin to the fiends
Pushin all this weight
n***as try to copy but can't really recreate
Try to disrespect me n***a I won't let it skate
Stay down till I come up now all I do is wave
b*t*hes try to hit my line so I just tell em skate
Moving with the real so you won't catch me with the fake
I just cut the grass so now a n***a see the snakes
If you get caught then don't say sh*t
Can't be f**king with no jakes
I ain't talking Pop but in the room that b*t*h got shake
But I be talking was cuz that's what I'm tryna make
They gon' talk behind your back and smile up in your face
Screaming free my broski I just hope he beat the case
Keep your head up, do some sit ups
Soon we got get cake
Started from the bottom but it ain't nothing like Drake
Bosses move in silence I ain't got nothing to say
Hmm-mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Ohhhh-ohh-ohhhhh
What're you sayin, what're you sayin
We're up in the stu right now
We're up in the stu
Gang, El Neato
Mans are in the stu cookin up something nice
Say word, 3MB
Making moves you know?
Yerrr
Yo what're you sayin?
Yeah we're making a track just now fham
You already know we're out here fham, gang
Oh say word, aight do your ting then
Aight dunnoe
I done got some change now n***as saying that I changed
Opp b*t*h tried to line me now I'm sliding in the range
I just really want the money you can keep the fame
Coming from the trеnches I hope you feel my pain
We ain't nеver had sh*t, on the block was hitting stains
If you hustle in the ghetto then I know you can relate
Servin to the fiends
Pushin all this weight
n***as try to copy but can't really recreate
Try to disrespect me n***a I won't let it skate
Stay down till I come up now all I do is wave
b*t*hes try to hit my line so I just tell em skate
Moving with the real so you won't catch me with the fake
I just cut the grass so now a n***a see the snakes
If you get caught then don't say sh*t
Can't be f**king with no jakes
I ain't talking Pop but in the room that b*t*h got shake
But I be talking was cuz that's what I'm tryna make
They gon' talk behind your back and smile up in your face
Screaming free my broski I just hope he beat the case
Keep your head up, do some sit ups
Soon we got get cake
Started from the bottom but it ain't nothing like Drake
Bosses move in silence I ain't got nothing to say
Hmm-mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Ohhhh-ohh-ohhhhh
