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lirik lagu go harder – dikulz

(verse 1)
got my chest thumpin’/
got my blood pumpin’/
got my head rushin’/
got my lungs huffin’/
i feel-i feel i wanna dead somethin’/
im a k!ll it k!ll it, i be redrum’n/
head hutin’ gotta feed the shark
got the nose to prove it and my t–th are sharp/
got a bone to pick, hope you don’t need the part/
like chris farley, it’ll leave a mark/
when i rip it out/
you’ll make the b-tch’s sound/
now get your gown/
you bet simmer down/
cause when i hit your town/
i’m gonna strip these clowns/
and then i’ll grip the crown/
cause its drip or drown/
listen now, you better show respect/
i got the best connects around here, no charter/
yea this beat is bad, i’m a treat it like a b-tch when i f-ck and go harder/-
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(chorus)
dikulz talking
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(verse 2)
i turn it up, so i can turn’em off/
in my zone right now, you better learn to pause/
see all that jaw jabbing, it might hurt your jaws/
when i (bitty-bap bap) you just earned these paws/
i’m causing wounds when i just learn your flaws/
then i’m taking my sh-t like some dirty draws/
they hate the words i’m blurting, but they heard me, clearly/
i’m in my early 30’s so i serve it raw/
you bush beeders
a bunch of toosh eaters/
batch a b-tches, i’m the p-ss beater/
hit from long range, i don’t look either/
and only smoke it if the kush ether/
if i die i know it’s bombay/
wanna try me? great it’s the long day/
if you say you’ll see me/
you’ll get steve buscemi’d/
keep on looking the wrong way/
most these rappers like beyonce/
all -ss, no joke/
in a sunken place like their kanye/
all bad, no hope/
once i carry out the trash, then the problems gone/
or they’ll do it themselves, once the oxy’s gone/
i’ll run circles, round you squares in the octagon/
23 on your chest, but you not lebron/
take what i want, then i’ll be gone/
carry out dough like papa johns/
it’s a shock to me, y’all made this a mockery/
internet thugs, y’all some comiccon’s/
take the mask off, i don’t f-ck with jag off’s, nope that’s a no starter/
this beat is bad, i’m a treat it like a b-tch when i f-ck and go harder/
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(chorus)
dikulz talking
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(verse 3)
ok, you withering get the rogaine/
mister no name, just wiggle and gets the whole thang/
(me) hank hill, i really stay with the propane/
throw flames, knocking’ your noodle, loosing your lo-mein/
you scared straight, f-ck you looking at pear face?/
take you to the top, and you’ll get thrown from the staircase/
the brainiacs will run up on you, catching the fair fade/
get stuck up like hair spray, you sweeter then clair danes/
yea its odd, you was talking alota/
but then wanna double back when you get hit with the actual facts/
f-ck’s that? you just vapid, you factually wack/
and when i finally snap, i’ll attack from the back of the pack/
couldn’t stop me if i told you what i’m gonna do/
i’ll give you the plan and put it in motion right in front of you/
if they pretend to hate, then really they be loving you/
the pillow that you sleep on will be the one that will smother you/
i’ve been through it/
the bullsh-t and so i’m kin to it/
i’ve lived through it/
survived and i made amends through it/
men do it, like that/
and we put an end to it/
if you gotta issue, give me your tissue/
and i’ll will ginzu it/
i don’t notice opponents/
naw, most’ve of them bogus/
i gotta hone in and focus to go farther/
i go for broke, knowing i won’t/
cause i won’t barter/
the moment that i feel i’m fien to quit i go harder/
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(bridge)
ain’t no doubt in me, beat it and got it out of me/
competing with myself to be the best/
i go harder/
it brings it out of me, for better or worse/
i’ll let’em be first, when i’m dead in the dirt/
i go harder/
since the birth i was given, i’ve been out working to get it/
the only 2 words i live wit are…/
go harder/
so remember the motto/
you either win or you wallow/
you gotta follow the model and../
go harder/-
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(chorus)
dikulz talking
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(outro)
go harder (repeated)

- dikulz

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