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Hard Target
Hard Target

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I'm straight,
I can ride the beat with no hands all day
Rappin' circles, ridin' a muthafucka,
gettin' paid
Somethin' on your chest,
you can say it to my face
Oh, you know someone better,
that's cool
Highway, I don't see a
muthafucka close
Highway, I don't see a
muthafucka close
Highway, I don't see a
muthafucka close
Highway, I don't see a
muthafucka close
Yeah, my name Florida Dolphin,
got the big dick swang
You got your momma ridin' cold,
she gon' get it this evening
I'm a back road demon,
hear the backhoe beepin'
Cause I'm diggin' in these hoes,
I'm an asshole, people checkin'
I've been known to start a fight,
Lord, I think he caught a right
I'ma hit this sumo bitch so hard
that he ain't talkin' right
Trippin', he ain't walkin' right
You can get your heart,
it's got John Q, son, Bobby,
you ain't got the heart to fight
You can call A .A.,
tell him I'm on the way
Drunk, drivin' down the road,
lights off, playin' games
Got me slurrin' what I'm sayin',
man, I feel like Lil Wayne
Heart is hittin' in the game,
man, I'm Bobby Boucher
Now I've been known to spit the truth
And my shit kickin' boots
Uppercut is fabulous
It's been known to chip a tooth
Send me in, I rip the boots
Send him in, I bet he lose
It don't matter how he took it,
if he lookin' at me crooked, I'm straight
I can ride the beat with no
hands all day
Rappin' circles round a motherfucker,
gettin' paid
Somethin' on your chest,
you can say it to my face
Oh, you know someone better,
that's cool
Highway, I don't see a
motherfucker close
Highway, I don't see a
motherfucker close
Highway, I don't see a
motherfucker close
Highway, I don't see a
motherfucker close
You as stupid as this stupid does
High as fuck, I'm losing touch
Empty out your house
like we pulled up with a moving truck
Bodhi bout to shoot shit up
In my circle, sumo stuff
Count the ways out with that ass
You doing math, I'm doing drugs
Rails bout the size of a toddler
Your girl on the line
got her bouncing like a bobber
You should get an Oscar
for acting like a mobster
If you want to live,
I'ma get you with this chopper
Feeling like the Terminator
You a roach, I'll burn for later
Show up on their porch
like a cracker bout to serve them papers
You could catch these shells
till you meet our surfing
perv -a -hater
Screamin' like a girl in labor,
hammer like I'm workin' labor
Got an aggin' suspicion
that you a jealous bitch
I'm deaf and I'm dope,
you can't tell me shit
Helen Keller,
I live for Fowler like Penn and Teller
And get to spinnin' like propellers,
you could tell I'm out I'm straight,
I can ride the beat
with no hands all day
Wrappin' circles round a motherfucker
gettin' paid
Somethin' on your chest,
you can say it to my face
Oh, you know someone better,
that's cool
I'll wait
I don't see a muthafucka closin'
I'll wait
I don't see a muthafucka closin'
I'll wait
I don't see a muthafucka closin'
I'll wait
I don't see a muthafucka closin'
I'll wait
I'll wait
I'll wait
I'll wait
I'll wait
I'll wait

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