Hook:
Go hard n***a or go home n***a
Go hard n***a or go home n***a
Go hard n***a or go home n***a
Go hard n***a or go home n***a
[Verse 1: GIZ]
Go hard or go home is the motto this year
See the game don't wait
Ain't no time for fear
A lot of n***as gonna hate when they get left in the rear
But scared money don't make money, that's just how I feel
A lot of people be like Giz how you get that deal
It didn't happen over night had to be patient you hear
Well there's a lot of other n***as with some banging CD's
But they still ain't f**ing with Giz let me tell you
A lot of n***as tring to be like me but it's hard
And every chance I get I pull they card
I ain't gotta try hard to spit game at ya'll n***as
Keep talking slick I'm a take aim at ya'll n***as
Ya'll a bust in the air
Scream lets take it to war only got seventeen shots
I got about eighty more
Ten is goin through you the other ten in your home
Twenty is spitting at your crew the rest I save for the law
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[Verse 2: Roy Jones Jr]
See, when I step up in this motherf**er I bring that fire
I'm real about my sh** n***a, this ain't work for hire
Drop a cannon on your head while I sh** in your ear
If you ain't coming for no trouble why the f** are you here
Sneak up on your a** and treat your a** like a stranger
Hit you with two shots, body head b**h I'm a banger
Streetballers, they off the hook with no hanger
Put your life in danger, b**h that's what I came for
The murderers I know you heard of us, you're so hurt of us
Now we're coming out and motherf**ers getting scared of us
Ain't look back off these platinum bloods
Misery loves company so now they're mad at us
Since we tripping out , we done made the move
Unless you want a paint job we can spray your crew
Way to do is like my n***a John just said
IF you ain't going hard get your b**h a** to bed
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[Verse 3: Swellz]
I don't give a f** who you go and get
I ain't running or hiding
I done had it I'm clappin the iron
Who you ice grillin' why is you eyeing
It's nothin to me you little n***as
Can't collide with a giant
You hard headed little f**s so defiant
Think it's sweet we hold heat
Don't try us my weight up like the kid
Pump iron if I squeeze enemy's better duck
Or dey dyin dats my word
On my seeds yeah
I mean that for my youngins I'll do life in da bing
Scrap and f** n***as
I don't got no friends just a**ociates
I keep them a distance that's appropriate
Enter my zone a get you cracked maybe choked a bit
Snap til you motionless beat you with a bat til it's cracked
And I broke the sh** if this weak
You want to act then approach
And get clapped when the toaster spit
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[Verse 4: Choppa]
Man no one hold me back let me jump in this b**h
Me and my clique got some money and we drunk in this b**h
Freeballers head I know you heard about
On top we representing for that dirty south
If you was a G' you would have squeezed the grip, but you a ho
Your real name should have been plead the 5th
And I'm coming for your throat and your neck
And I ain't trippin' on money
‘Cause Roy Jones done wrote me a check
I'm representing for New Orleans everybody stand up
Hangin' from the dirty South, n***a throw your hands up
Holy gals for my youngers, my homies are yellin'
When they see me in person ho's wanna get married
And I beat my heat a homie we married
And especially for you the haters
Run the 5th you wanna get buried
Eater 6 in the deck, n***a spill me out
Go hard or go home, n***a hear me now
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