Hard Twelve – The Ante Songtext
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Hard Twelve – The Ante Songtext
This is how the game is supposed to beez
I got tha guts of a n**** doin′ burglaries
Cool like I'm cuttin′ up a surgery
B.A. for tha n****z that ain't heard of me
Put the Henne up and put your money down
Scared money gets took there's more to go around
Fools is sfrom when they hear the bass pound
Didn′t know B.A. was gettin′ down with tha sound
Money is somethin' that I gotta get so
I gotta keep it hot from tha intro
Shae came over and she brought tha indo
Plus two dutches she got from tha Citgo (hmmmm)
Y′all know what time it is
B.A. aint really on no violent s***
Just really wanna vibe and s***
Lay back listen to my rhyme and s***
4x
Hard Twelve - hmmmm
We goin all out and we can't fail
Throw it out never be in doubt this is hard twelve
Hard twelve pay double when u off in tha field
N****z is mad cuz′ rap money's buyin′ my meals
I aint gotta hate just statin' how I feel
Y'all don′t understand tha work that it took to get tha deal
Betta ante up tha dice is finna roll
Blood flowin′ through my veins is ice cold
Bet tha motherload that ya CD's whack
Took ya s*** back showin disgust with each track
N****z make an album and hang on two songs
Two thats okay ten that′s so wrong
Rhymin' off beat to tracks that′s too long
My dirty dozen they bang like king kong
This is hard twelve my ship is comin' in
Punk money stay to tha side it can′t win
Put it all down on two dice to spin
When it looks like money I breaks out tha grin
4x
Hard Twelve - hmmmm
We goin all out and we can't fail
Throw it out never be in doubt this is hard twelve
I got tha guts of a n**** doin′ burglaries
Cool like I'm cuttin′ up a surgery
B.A. for tha n****z that ain't heard of me
Put the Henne up and put your money down
Scared money gets took there's more to go around
Fools is sfrom when they hear the bass pound
Didn′t know B.A. was gettin′ down with tha sound
Money is somethin' that I gotta get so
I gotta keep it hot from tha intro
Shae came over and she brought tha indo
Plus two dutches she got from tha Citgo (hmmmm)
Y′all know what time it is
B.A. aint really on no violent s***
Just really wanna vibe and s***
Lay back listen to my rhyme and s***
4x
Hard Twelve - hmmmm
We goin all out and we can't fail
Throw it out never be in doubt this is hard twelve
Hard twelve pay double when u off in tha field
N****z is mad cuz′ rap money's buyin′ my meals
I aint gotta hate just statin' how I feel
Y'all don′t understand tha work that it took to get tha deal
Betta ante up tha dice is finna roll
Blood flowin′ through my veins is ice cold
Bet tha motherload that ya CD's whack
Took ya s*** back showin disgust with each track
N****z make an album and hang on two songs
Two thats okay ten that′s so wrong
Rhymin' off beat to tracks that′s too long
My dirty dozen they bang like king kong
This is hard twelve my ship is comin' in
Punk money stay to tha side it can′t win
Put it all down on two dice to spin
When it looks like money I breaks out tha grin
4x
Hard Twelve - hmmmm
We goin all out and we can't fail
Throw it out never be in doubt this is hard twelve
Writer(s): Thibault Renard, Maxime Claude Lebidois, Adam Lamb Turner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com