Hard Not to Kill lyrics

by

Fat Joe


[Verse 1]
Let me talk to these n*ggas
I fought with these n*ggas
Been in court for these n*ggas
These is my n*ggas
I never once count the chart figures
Never blamed y'all when sh*t came up missing
Naw, plus you's a live wire
Caught beef aver you n*ggas in Elmira
Stood next to y'all while you was on fire
n*gga's tried to kill us everyday but we some riders
Right - where did we go wrong?
You stayed in the streets I switched to rap songs
You blazin' your heat I'm reppin' the Bronx
Got caught in the sweep
I'm payin' your bond
sh*t, I'd a done it ten times
Next thing I know I hear you talking out of line
Like, this ain't love
This is extortion
Joey know better I put 'em in a coffin
sh*t, I had to take a deep breath
This sh*t about to get real crazy in the X
Man I have them run up on ya
I'll wait a couple years you'll be on that same corner
[Chorus] X2
Kind of hard not to kill n*ggas
Like a full time job not to kill n*ggas
Oh yeah
This sh*t is realer then you think
For my respect I do years in the bink

[Verse 2]
Been in the game for the minute
I'm making moves
I switch careers
I make them movies
Got TV shows that's reppin' the Bronx
I'm spitting Spanish
I'm Viva Reggaeton, n*ggas
Oh yeah I'm ready for war
Any body hard body
Just my four four
I mean Cracks that n*ggas
I'll smack that n*gga
I'll yap that n*gga
Gun clap that n*gga
Oh yeah I spit that sh*t
Motivate young bucks how to flip them bricks
Showed you how to jump off and switch the fifth
And this all the mo'f*cking thanks I get
sh*t, I'm just being polite
I'm married to this rap sh*t but the streets my life
Matter of fact I
Run up in your crib and butt f*ck your wife

[Chorus Outro] X2
Kind of hard not to kill n*ggas
Like a full time job not to kill n*ggas
Oh yeah
This sh*t is realer then you think
For my respect I do years in the bink
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