Everybody’s Hard

Lyrics
[Verse 1] See everybody hard 'til the cops show up A lot of my real hood cats did not grow up You be watching TV and what the police do Talkin' 'bout what you woulda did if that'a been you But you ain't never fall for anything good You argue with your baby-mama and some dudes in the hood We protestin' at the courthouse, wow Where them hard ass rappers and them gangstas at now? You scared to get up in the grease But your granny out there screaming "no justice, no peace" Won't even stand with the people that love ya Oh my bad, I know why, it ain't no money in it fo' ya So who's really feminine? You witnessing children and women get hit by the pigs and you standing there filming it You see the law and won't cross they path But you'll smack a crackhead in the face for a laugh [Chorus] You make the spot blow up, when your Glocks load up You be lying talkin' 'bout you got the block sowed up Slangin' rocks, so what? You ain't got no nuts See 'cause everybody hard 'til the cops show up You make the spot blow up, when your Glocks load up You be lying talkin' 'bout you got the block sowed up Slangin' rocks, so what? You ain't got no nuts See 'cause everybody hard 'til the cops show up [Verse 2] You rolled out, smoking some weed, tryna get in your zone Cussing people out in traffic 'cause they takin' too long But when them laws jump behind y'all, y'all lowered your tone Started spraying air freshener and puttin' seatbelts on Dude showboatin' and hypin' up that negative stuff But I noticed some people are just selectively tough They pick and choose when to be crazy and what they gon' do But if you really crazy, you gon' be crazy no matter who, ooh You be talkin' like you don't give a damn Until the officer pull up, then it's "yes sir," "no ma'am" Change your whole program when they call that unit Now you standing there looking like a private school student They might have to chase a couple kids hustling But I seen boys run when they ain't even did nothing Layin' back 'cause you don't wanna foot no drama You the type to stand there and let 'em whoop yo mama [Chorus] You make the spot blow up, when your Glocks load up You be lying talkin' 'bout you got the block sowed up Slangin' rocks, so what? You ain't got no nuts See 'cause everybody hard 'til the cops show up You make the spot blow up, when your Glocks load up You be lying talkin' 'bout you got the block sowed up Slangin' rocks, so what? You ain't got no nuts See 'cause everybody hard 'til the cops show up [Verse 3] This is for the cowards, wherever you from You don't wanna get involved until they kill yo son Until they slam yo daughter, you got nothing to say for 'em Even then you be ready to forgive and pray for 'em No comment for the news, oh Lord 'cause if yo bossman see it, you gon' lose yo job You won't ride 'cause you easy to scare He be like, "Man, I got warrants, I ain't goin' down there" You start talkin' in your slavery drawl - "If y'all just act right out here, they'll stop bothering' y'all" Boy, shout the hell up, you can't ride with the goons Need to take your sissy back inside with the coons This ain't the '60s where we took all that trash I'ma choke you with that hose, and I'ma whoop that dog's ass I ain't gon' lie and say that I'm nonviolent I notice men turn to boys when they hear them siren [Chorus] You make the spot blow up, when your Glocks load up You be lying talkin' 'bout you got the block sowed up Slangin' rocks, so what? You ain't got no nuts See 'cause everybody hard 'til the cops show up You make the spot blow up, when your Glocks load up You be lying talkin' 'bout you got the block sowed up Slangin' rocks, so what? You ain't got no nuts See 'cause everybody hard 'til the cops show up
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- K-Rino