The Hardest Out

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Kay Slay] The Champions (The Champions) [Verse 1: Remy Ma] Uh huh See, my coupe is baby blue, the interior's yellow So I figured it'd be cute to call my car mellow Bought burgundy sport supercharge Range and put gold pipe in it 23s on it, yep, LeBron James'd it But ain't shit changed, bitch, I still Kay Slay shit No album, just mixtapes and got a Grammy nomination Two Source awards, jyeah, I saw you bitches hatin' One for best song the other for collaborations Vibe awards, two more, get the fuck out my face, bitch Got three ass caps, 'cause I write what I say, I'm sick BET awards, best rapper of the year and it only gets worse, yeah, the girl's really here You see, the underground awards said I'm the best, best that got flow Damn, I'm still all in the streets like potholes I ain't Jeezy but R to the easy gots [?] (Yeah) Keep in touch with my my connects Everything is thato [Chorus: Hell Rell] Yeah, niggas pay attention 'cause there's something 'bout Remy Thugga thugacation, Papoose, is you with me? And I'm Hell Rell, nigga, the hardest out Cut our checks, it better be a large amount Yeah, can't beat us, join us Keep heaters on us Niggas comin' at Papoose, he's a goner Can't beat us, join us Keep heaters on us Niggas comin' at Papoose, he's a goner [Verse 2: Papoose] He always talkin' 'bout that vest, so hit his head Y'all career ain't got no life, you livin' dead I don't care how many rhymes that nigga said This nigga ain't no gangsta, he a chickenhead Kidnapped your buzz, your girl? I took that too Look you up and down, yeah, I'm lookin' at you She got a fat ass but my name Papoose Come on, man, I get more but than an excuse Keep the Heckler & Koch when I walk through the streets Wire his jaw, make him talk through his teeth Had the nerve to ask me if I'm sure I want beef Come on, man, I'm shore like the water on the beach Heimlich maneuver, believe me, y'all I breathe life into rappers, you could call it M-C-P-R Keep the 44 Beretta, back down? Never Nacirema Dream, nigga, greatest album ever [Chorus: Hell Rell] Yeah, niggas pay attention 'cause there's something 'bout Remy Thugga thugication, Papoose, is you with me? And I'm Hell Rell, nigga, the hardest out Cut our checks, it better be a large amount Yeah, can't beat us, join us Keep heaters on us Niggas comin' at Papoose, he's a goner Can't beat us, join us Keep heaters on us Niggas comin' at Papoose, he's a goner [Verse 3: Hell Rell] He must of been out of his mind Lord, forgive him, he was high (High) Without Stevie Wonder, he gon' see that ribbon in the sky (Sky) Say bye to the ghetto (Bye) Hi to the metal (Hi) Twenty carats in the chain, another five in the bezel (Stuntin') I'm international, you got a local buzz (Buzz) Pro with a tool before I knew what Pro Tools was (Bang) Dipset philosopher versus Touch the Nation (Yeah) Dropped outta school and mastered the thugacation (Papoosed her) Kicked the bitch out the bed just to sleep with my semi (Yeah) Keep talkin' 'bout your millions, I'll make you eat every penny (Every penny) I ain't tough, I ain't a soft, I'm just a nigga who pop (Pop) I ain't no rapper, I ain't no artist, I'm just a nigga who hot (Woo) Yeah, I got a new car, switch my V every month (New V) These niggas is bitches, man, they bleed every month (Every thirty days) And I'm waitin' for these cowards just to rub me the wrong way (Uh huh) So I could hop out the van, get to dumpin' that long K [Chorus: Hell Rell] Yeah, niggas pay attention 'cause there's something 'bout Remy Thugga thugication, Papoose, is you with me? And I'm Hell Rell, nigga, the hardest out Cut our checks, it better be a large amount Yeah, can't beat us, join us Keep heaters on us Niggas comin' at Papoose, he's a goner Can't beat us, join us Keep heaters on us Niggas comin' at Papoose, he's a goner