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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | Hard (Feat. Young Jeezy) |
| Album: | Rated R | Genres: | Other |
| Year: | 2009 |
Length: | 256 sec |
Lyricist: Rihanna
Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (ah-yeah, yeah, yeah) Ah-yeah, yeah, yeah (ah-yeah, yeah, yeah) Ah-yeah (ah-yeah), ah-yeah (ah-yeah) Ah-yeah (ah-yeah), yeah (yeah) Ah-yeah (ah-yeah), ah-yeah (ah-yeah) Ah-yeah (ah-yeah), yeah (yeah) They can say whatever, I'ma do whatever No pain is forever, yup, you know this (Young) Tougher than a lion, ain't no need in tryin' I live where the sky ends, yup, you know this (Young) Never lying, truth-teller That Rihanna reign just won't let up All-black on, blacked-out shades (shades) Blacked-out Maybach I'ma rock this shit like fashion as in Goin' 'til they say stop (hold up) And my runway never looked so clear (clear) But the hottest bitch in heels right here (here) No fear (fear) And while you getting your cry on, I'm getting my fly on Sincere I see you aiming at my pedestal, I better let you know That I, I, I, I'm so hard (so hard) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard (too hard) That I, I, I, I'm so hard (so hard) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard (too hard) That I, I, I, I'm so hard (so hard) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard (too hard) So hard (yeah), so hard (yeah) So hard (yeah), so hard (yeah) Brrah, ah (yeah, yeah, yeah) That Rihanna reign just don't let up Brrah, ah, ah (yeah, yeah, yeah) That Rihanna reign just don't let up Brrah, ah (yeah, yeah, yeah) That Rihanna reign just don't let up So hard (yeah), so hard (yeah) So hard (yeah), so hard (yeah) All up on it, know you wanna clone it Ain't like me, that chick too phony (Young) Ride this beat, beat, beat like a pony Meet me at the top, top, top, getting lonely (Young) Who think they test me now? Run through your town, I shut it down (down) Brilliant, resilient Fan mail from 27 million (Young) And I want it all It's gonna take more than that, hope that ain't all you got (hold up) I need it all The money, the fame, the cars, the clothes I can't just let you run up on me like that All on me like that, yeah I see you aiming at my pedestal So I think I gotta let you know That I, I, I, I'm so hard (so hard) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard (too hard) That I, I, I, I'm so hard (so hard) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard (too hard) That I, I, I, I'm so hard (so hard) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard (too hard) So hard (yeah), so hard (yeah) So hard (yeah), so hard (yeah) It's go hard or go home, back to your residence Soon the Red Dogs give the block back to the presidents I used to run my whole block like Obama did You ain't gotta believe me, go ask my momma them Couldn't even come in my room, smelled like a kilo Look like me and two of my boys playing casino Count the style I keep in my bag, they can't afford it Tell 'em, 'Give me back my swag,' they tryna clone it See my Louis tux, Louis flag, Louis frames Louis belt, what that make me, Louis Mane? I'm in an all-white party wearin' all black With my new black watch, call it the heart attack Cardiac arrest, Carti'ac a wrist Yeah, they say they hard, they ain't hard as this Hard: the one word describes me If I wasn't doing this, you know where I'd be, too hard Where them girls talking trash? Where them girls talking trash? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where them bloggers at? Where them bloggers at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where your lighters at? Where your lighters at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? So hard (yeah), so hard (yeah) So hard (yeah), so hard (yeah) That I, I, I, I'm so hard (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard (yeah) That I, I, I, I'm so hard (so hard) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard (too hard) So hard, so hard (so hard) So hard, so hard (too hard) That I, I, I
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