Go Hard (Explicit)

Go Hard (Explicit) - Q-Tip

Written by：Kamaal Fareed/J. Yancey

Now picture this a man

Wit his whole thing in order

Movin' through life at will he ill

He make his own teeth

Growl wit his generous style

But he still no joke wit his wisdom and smile

Givin' pounds all around no need to act foolish

Enjoy the time no need

To get toolish

I spit it out wit the general feelin' that

Once u vibe wit it then you keep on comin' back

The north south and east and the west

Wanna see which crew can do it the best

Is it the north where

People drink juice and smirnoff

Girls go hard but they lips stay soft

The west where cats throw jets to play

Smokin' green all day keep a loked out sway

Eastsidethe hustle get real

Pretty young things with their mass appeal

Or the south where thugs

Keep gold in their mouth

Big ol girls with their thang hangin' out

Whatever it is I hope you evolve

We gon push it to my level

Let the g evolve come on

Go go at go at it hard real hard

Everybody take note to your man and yall

And I will take note to the grand

It's venomous I mean the way they hate

They can't wait for my to

Mize me meet my great but

No attention I give them no light

Niggas gotta know that I go through mics

Go through walls with sounds

And speakers with real drives

You can't b**ch this n***a from tribe a yo

I put my mind to the work in here

And make sure that all of ya can understand

That I don't do b**ch

I don't do tricks

I stay doing beats while you stay layin' bricks

I do do the things that keep me from the rest

And I do that well if

I do suggest yo

Put your hands on your

System and feel me out

Or put your hand on your

Money and hold your cloud

The indoor seat of lady galor seas

She get touched once and

Shell never divorce me

Hey clear your brain as

I implimate raw thoughts

You shouldn't be aware that

I don't get off course

Stayin' steady on it niggas ain't ready for it

Flourin' it hard with aj pettite on it

A nobles face and I'm doing my pace

Makin' sure all my conrads get a true taste

What a good sh*t and

I'm ringing your memory

We goin' hard yo and that's how it need to be

So wake up and take that

Sleep outcha eyes my friend

Heres the mot to in your ear hear this again

Go go at go at it hard real hard