Big Shug, M.O.P., Fat Joe - Hardbody lyrics

One two one two yeah! yeah! Just test
Runnin see what's good yeah man hardbody man
Niggas be thinkin man that you
Hardbody cause you be
Gettin steroids and liftin' weights off
Your chest and such
Hardbody is emotions man where
We come from man
That's how we left it, uh huh!

I was beat at a young age
So everyday I walk around in a black rage
Burned in my arm are street stripes
I only bleed rhymes that
Reflect that street life
The grim reaper I give and take life
For me to lie on the
Microphone it wouldn't be right
I get it poppin when the weapons are louder
My hands the permanent smell of
Smoke and gun powder
From New England but fuck that clam chowder
You could make it rain
But, I'm a make it shower
Serve nothin' but fishscale and rock powder
Hardbody by the minute hardbody by the hour
Battle rhymes or spoken word
The outcome nigga, you two times herb
Belly of the beast, or the placenta
I'm the reason why mad niggas
Walk around with dentures
Hardbody with a blue steel feel
Black gat called Dave spray
Copper around the field
Hardbody turn you to cold body
Then I go to the bar and
Sip coke with lime Bacardi
While my niggas in the back
Guttin' your body

H-H-Hard-Hard-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"
Hardbody-body-"Big Shug"
(Coca! Chrills Mania BX tS)
(Follow the dons and models it's on)
H-Hard-H-Hard-H-H-H-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"
Hardbody-body-"Big Shug" (PREME! SHUG)

Hardbody, Godbody the realest ever
Just ask Preme if I bring the Terror
Squeeze the mental until it's no forever
Used to like the Glocks but
The chrome is better
Ha Ha! I'm just an old school cat
With an old school gat, that'll fold you back
Them niggas get it poppin
Should've told you that
Don't make me push your spine
Where your vocals at
Ha! (H-H-Hard-"LL Cool J" Hardbody-"Big Shug) I mean you fuckin with Coca
Arms in the sky when the don got the toaster
I blacks out like a G is supposed to
Stretch niggas out like Rosa Acosta
(H-H-Hardbody-"Big Shug")
You ain't even close homey
Nigga bettin' millions on the
Horses and ponies
Everybody real but the odds is they phony
'Bout to rape the game like Mike did to Sony

H-H-Hard-body-H-H-Hardbody-"Big Shug"
My local game's official, bring that shit
I got a dead arm like the Ying Yang Twin
But today's motto pour the
Liquor from the bottle
It's an everyday thang here
Today gone tomorrow
When Fame walks in you feel
The presence of a don
When I shoot the gift it's
The presence from the chron
Yes I stress that
The last place you stand is the
Place you'll be left at respect that!

You new wave niggas! Are the
Spittin image of a pawn i'm a knight
Hardbody like them niggas in the yard
You light! You niggas ain't
About to cause harm
To a Bin Laden type rapper nigga
With his clapper with him
Highly respected good nigga in the town
When you G'D UP!
(buck buck buck buck buck buck)
Shut 'em down! (EASE UP) We don't give a
Fuck shut 'em down!
Big Shug's with me Danze niggas
Can't forget me hardbody!

H-Hard-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"
Hardbody-"Big Shug"
Hard-H-Hard-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"
Hardbody-"Big Shug"
Hard-Hard-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool
J" hardbody-"Big Shug"