The Hardest lyrics

by

Brotha Lynch Hung


[Intro: Twisted Insane]
Brain!
Yeah!
Oh they know what they got
This ain't no muthaf*ckin' dance sh*t
It's that Twisted Insane sh*t, that Brainsick sh*t
Why don't you go ahead and buckle up and ride for the cult
Come on!

[Bridge: Twisted Insane in high pitched voice]
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever head
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever head
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever head
I'm tryna be the hardest muthaf*cka that you ever...

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
Hol' up
I'm about to take a hit and make it venom yes i thinking of a little bit of motivation
Peter Piper picked a pickled pepper and got affected by the sick and right away you lookin' I could tell you in a different kinda situation
Mindin' my business I keep my hammer to myself I'm an introvert I don't want people around me believe me I do it n*gga for your safety
But I'm independent or I'm codependent all my life and I put it on mamas you come with the drama I will put a gun up on yah there ain't no maybes
I could tell you wunna come and take a puff of it and that's when I gotta put the foot up
In a day she wanted braining cause I never would've thought the way the n*gga stood up
Not the type to sit and listen to you talk about you really shoulda, woulda, coulda
But he was actin' like he hella hard you shoulda saw the way he took the hood up
Pull up on you, you don't wanna take em on I don't fight fair
Look into my eyes a fire breathing dragon last demon green nightmare
Every time you fall into a deeper realm see b*tch I'm right there
With a pistol and that bigger heat that'll blow your feet out them Nike Airs (on a set n*gga)
I could be a bigger man and walk away and live to see another day and turn around and say I'm so done with this sh*t
I admit that I be lyin' every time I see a n*gga finger fryin' what be goin all up in my f*ckin' mind, havin' fun with this sh*t
Started to make a little noise notice that I had the voice and the choice
Lookin' at this music sh*t I really do, but f*ck it I'mma run with this sh*t
I be at em in the night
Finna pistol whip a n*gga with no light
I don't give a f*ck about what's right
Pass the gun for this b*tch
Insane
[Hook: King Iso & Twisted Insane in high pitched voice]
I don't really give a f*ck about bullsh*t my n*gga I hope that you heard every word
Make a n*gga wunna [?go down that first do some sh*t?] while I'm burstin' this b*tch, all absurd
Came a long way from havin' nothin' my n*gga you f*ck with the killa get hurt
Ain't nobody f*ckin' with the Brain, get the b*tch like a picture frame, I'mma kill you n*ggas with every verse
So I tell em why!
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever heard
So I tell em why!
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever heard
So I tell em why!
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever heard
So I tell em why!
I'm tryna be the hardest muthaf*cka that you ever...

[Verse 2: Dikulz]
Yeah, I jumped off of the edge
I quit but the homies picked me up and put me back on the ledge
I'm wedged between a rock and a hard place inside my head
I'm arguing with all these voices, but I'm a part of what they said
f*ck cordial, stay carnal
Terminate em like I'm Arnold
But I'm at the car pool with an AR
Fill em with metal until it's a car full
Rip em apart with a sharp tool and yes I got an arsenal
Till I can kick it with myself, [a tooth or arm?] because it's harmful
b*tch you betta just back up
I've had enough i'm bouta bag em up and then leave em inside of the bathtub
I'll apply the pressure so stop before you get snatched up
Call me the collector, no guap I'm finna mask up
You di*k riders will get wired
Burn ya b*tch and i'll sit tired
f*ck a pen i'm finna shake tires
When you jump, you better get higher
I think you knew me you didn't now who the f*ck are you kiddin' they gave me cold for a minute, I'm finna spit fire
I'm just tryna be the hardest muthaf*cka that you ever heard
I can't stop spittin' these bars till the whole world heard every word
I'm a scholar, I've served, I worked hard for these years to help all of y'all learn
There's no cause or concern I could care less right now I watch all of you burn
[Hook: King Iso & Twisted Insane in high pitched voice]
I don't really give a f*ck about bullsh*t my n*gga I hope that you heard every word
Make a n*gga wunna [?go down that first dissin' sh*t?] while I'm burstin' this b*tch, all absurd
Came along way from havin' nothin' my n*gga you f*ck with the killa get hurt
Ain't nobody f*ckin' with the Brain, get the b*tch like a picture frame, I'mma kill you n*ggas with every verse
So I tell em why!
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever heard
So I tell em why!
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever heard
So I tell em why!
I'm tryna be the hardest mutaf*cka that you ever heard
So I tell em why!
I'm tryna be the hardest muthaf*cka that you ever...

[Outro skit]
-sh*t, I' finna go through and get murdered up later, yea dat, alright yea dat. Aye, what's up blood where you n*ggas goin'?
-Blood I seen them n*ggas who been dissin' around the corner, n*gga. Bout to slide on them b*tch ass n*ggas blood
-What?! n*gga, not without me blood. Hold on
-Hurry up n*gga
-Keetee, get me my muthaf*ckin' K out the closet
-JB pass the weed blood
-You heard me
-This n*gga
-Hold up, I'm goin' witchu lil n*ggas
-Yea dat
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