[Big Ed]
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I AM THE HARDEST
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Nigga on wax, Big Ed back (Assass' on)
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No Limit Soldier retracts, I got my blast on
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Hard to the bone, military minded nigga
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We started this shit, must I remind you niggas
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So I'm going all out, motherfuck the fall out
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I'll blow the wall on these HUNDRED ROUND DRUMS
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and the I haul out, won't stop, can't stop,
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before I stop, you drop, get retarted
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I AM THE HARDEST
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One on stage, bust with a rage,
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I keep the crowd bucked like a gauge, hyper's my trade
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I give the crowd rowdy hooks, associated with crooks
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dance floor filled with jabbing right hooks
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I get the crowd shook, and they don't wanna dance no mo'
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cause all my thug niggas fighting on the floor
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Throw you set up, I'm not the tightest or most lyrical artist
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but -
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I AM THE HARDEST
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Chorus:
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Nigga what you want? Shit you ride on your enemies
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Hooks that make 'em bleed, for all my niggas that's on the streets
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I won't stop this how I eat, so fuck all y'all who question me
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bust hardcore rhymes over harcore beats
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I AM THE HARDEST
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Rapper, point blank period
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player you could run up and make this whole thing serious
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mess around and get me furious
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Oh you'se the hardest, I can believe that I'm hearing this
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Just because you sold more units don't make you harder
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it just means your record executes were alittle bit smarter
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boy you better get up out the quarter
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I AM THE HARDEST
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One with the mic, I'm not the tightest, that's Mystikal
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but I get this motherfucker physical
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Go to Dallas, Chi-Town, Indy, A-T-L
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St. Louis in the streets they know me well
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In Orlando I got 'em taking it to the trunk
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On this album I'ma give 'em all what they want
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Full blown funk, and yo Big L, run that shit let's get it started
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I AM THE HARDEST
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Chorus:
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Nigga what you want? Shit you ride on your enemies
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Hooks that make 'em bleed, for all my niggas that's on the streets
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I won't stop this how I eat, so fuck all y'all who question me
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bust hardcore rhymes over harcore beats
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I AM THE HARDEST
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Soldier in this war, this game we call rap
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kick the door in with 10 straps, explosive habits
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Must I relate back to pimps, hustlers, gangstas and macks
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I keep gats and I bust 'em just like that *guns fires*
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Hoes sweatin' out they perm, they got 'fro backs
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See I'ma throw back with other switch styles to the keep the floor packed
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Fuck you haters I'ma get mine regardless
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I AM THE HARDEST
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I Am The Hardest
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| Big Ed |
