Nicki Minaj, Lil Wayne - Go Hard lyrics

(And we go by The Runners, Pay attention)
Yo, SB (Holiday Season, nigga) hah (Go hard)
I think it's my time, you know why? (Go hard)
My tears have dried
And I know that no weapon
Formed against me will prosper (Go hard)
And I truly believe that my
Haters are my motivators
(Oh, oh oh oh oh oh) young Money

If you could, you would get rid of me
Fuck you gon' do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (To me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard
If you was as real as me
You would never let another girl
Sit in your throne i done put the chokehold
Now they screamin', "Nicki, leave me alone!"
(Hard) I am (Hard)
I'm still (Hard) the one to beat (Go hard)
Ain't in a rush for mainstream
I am the streets (Go hard)
I am getting it in until the end
I gotta go (Go) , go (Go) , go (Oh) go hard

Gotta go, lemme get the car key
You don't want it with the Harajuku Barbie
Keep a marquee, everything sparkly
(Ma ma man down)
Hit him on the walkie talkie
Hit 'em, hit em, knock-knock
Tell 'em let me in
My name ring bells, bitch, buzz me in (Bzzz)
And I only stop for pedestrians (Oh)
Or a real, real bad lesbian
Hit 'em with the MAC
Hit 'em with the TEC-nine
Hit 'em with the Ruger, by the intersect sign
Hit 'em with a Tommy
So my niggas call me Pammy
And I always keep the jammy
In the trunk or in the Lamby (Ohh)
Put my whole borough on my
Back and I'm good uh
I don't wanna hear what you would
What you coulda
I represent all the girls that stood up (Uh)
Used to drink water with a
Little bit of sugar (Oh)
Now I'm in the gym with
My squats and my sit-ups (One, two)
Doing the scissor leg, on the mat
With my foot up
Young black pin-up, all of my bitches did up
Now I'm tellin' LA reid to step his bid up
And I'm tellin' President Carter
He picked a winner
Bitches like Nelly and Kelly got a dilemma
(Uh)
These birds all fly south in the winter (Uh)
Fuck I look like? Chomping
On a chicken dinner? (C'yeah)
You can hate me, but why knock my hustle?
I'ma be the queen, no matter how they shuffle
Skirts with the ruffle
(yeah) , Louis on the duffle (yeah)
I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ha ha hahahaha, no muzzle
(What you gonna do, do, do?) c'yeah
Bitches is softer than Al Dente
Cut from a different kente
Tell 'em I'm the ninja, Weezy is my Sensei
So I call him Splinter (Splinter)
Faster than a sprinter (Sprinter)
Gimme my chopsticks
I'll have these rap bitches for dinner
(Dinner)
This is for my gentlemen in button-ups
And khakis
This is for my nigga, Seven Up, in Castaki
This is for my niggas
Wheelie-in' them Kawasakis
Shout out to the Vackee's, saltfish ackees
(Ackees)
Kisses to my fans unless I'm feelin'
Kinda cocky (Cocky)
Winter Wonderland is on my hand
It's kind of rocky (Rocky)
I am Nicki
(Nicki) , Minaj or Lewinsky (Lewinsky)
Pump's on the clutch, right hand
On the 6-speed (6-speed)
Write my own raps, I gotta go, I gotta get me
(Gotta get me)
Oh, oh oh oh oh oh (yeah) , ohh

If you could, you would get rid of me
Fuck you gon' do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (To me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard
If you was as real as me
You would never let another girl
Sit in your throne i done put the chokehold
Now they screamin', "Nicki, leave me alone!"
(Hard) I am (Hard) , I will (Hard)
I gots to win (Go hard)
I'm still lookin' around for my competition
(Go hard) i am gettin' it in until the end
I gotta go (Go) , go (Go) , go (Oh) go hard
(Holiday Season)

From slap-and-cry you start to die
So I must go harder
Gotta make these bitches know me
Just like Bobby know water
Better yet, like Bubba know shrimp
But he don't say shit when the gun on his lip
And I don't say shit, put the gun on my hip
So I don't say shit but the gun on my hip
If you don't wanna drown
Don't come on my ship
Check out how them bitches just
Run on my dick
And me, I'm still nasty as a son of a bitch
I still got that bitch cum on my lips
If you ain't got money
Don't come on my strip
And if you got money, don't come on my strip
I wear that metal, no Olympic
But I can still make you tumble and flip
You fuckin' with me if you fuckin' with Nic'
They ain't fuckin' with me
They ain't fuckin' with Nic'
Your girlfriend, her decision is split
'Cause she wanna fuck me and
She wanna fuck Nic
They wonder if he be fuckin' Nic
As long as she be fuckin' rich
That's why I keep my luggage 'cause
I swear y'all a fuckin' trip
Young Money dungeon, bitch
My swagger just punchin' bitch
And I shoot like I'm from overseas
So call my gun "Gunović"
Weezy F Baby and the 'F' is
For a bunch of shit
Red drank, blue pill, white dust
Yes, I love my country, bitch
Hahaha, yeah, guitar


(Holiday Season) oh, oh oh oh oh oh, ohh

Wish you could get rid of Young Money
Fuck you gon' do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (To me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard
If you was as real as me
You would never let another girl
Sit in your throne i done put the chokehold
Now they screamin', "Nicki leave me alone"
(Hard) I am (Hard) , I will (Hard)
I gots to win (Go hard)
I'm still lookin' around for my competition
(Go hard) i am gettin' it in until the end
I gotta go (Go) , go (Go) , go (Oh) go hard