Go Hard

[Intro: Nicki Minaj] Yo, SB,I think it's my time You know why? My tears have dried And I know that no weapon formed against me will prosper And I truly believe that my haters are my motivators Young Money [Hook 1: Nicki Minaj] If you could, you would get rid of me Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard? But I won't let you get to me You should already figure I'mma go hard If you was as real as me you would never let another girl sit in your throne I done put the choke hold on now, they screaming, "Nicki leave me alone!" I am, I'm still the one to beat Ain't in a rush from these streets, I am the streets I am getting it in until the end I gotta go Go, go hard! [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Gotta go, lemme get the car key You don't want it with the Harajuku Barbie Keep a marquee, everything sparkly (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 (BZZZZ!) 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 (O-WAH! Put my whole borough on my back and I'm good-a I don't wanna hear what you would, what you could-a I represent all the girls that stood up (Uhn!) 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! "Breathes") Doing the scissor-leg on the mat with my foot up Young black pin-up, all of my bitches did up Now I'm telling LA Reid to step his bid up And I'm telling President Carter he picked a winner,Bitches like Nelly and Kelly got a dilemma These birds all fly south in the winter Fuck I look like? Chomping on a chicken dinner? You can hate me, but why knock my hustle? I'mma be the queen no matter how they shuffle Skirts with the ruffle, Louis on the duffle I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle Singing: (Aha-uh, aha-uh, aha-uh, ah-ah-ah-ah, aha-uh, aha-uh, aha-uh) No muuuuz-zlllllle, hahahaha 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, faster than a sprinter Gimme my chopsticks, I'll have these rap bitches for 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, wheelying them, Kawasakis Shout out, to the Vackee's, Saltfish Ackees Kisses to my fans, unless I'm feeling, kinda cocky Winter Wonderland, is on my hand, it's kind of rocky I am Nicki, Minaj, or Lewinski Pump's on the clutch, right hand, on the 6-speed Write my own raps I gotta go, I gotta get me (gotta get me) [Hook 2: Nicki Minaj] If you could, you would get rid of me Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard? But I won't let you get to me You should already figure I'mma go hard If you was as real as me You would never let another girl sit in your throne I done put the choke hold on now They screaming, "Nicki leave me alone!" I am, I will, I gots to win I’m still looking around for my competition I am getting it in until the end I gotta go, go, go Go hard! [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 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 fucking with me if you fucking with Nic, they ain't fucking with me, they ain't fucking with Nic Your girlfriend her decision is split cause she wanna fuck me and she wanna fuck Nic They wonder if he be fucking Nic, as long as she be fucking rich That's why I keep my luggage cause I swear y'alls a fucking trip Young Money dungeon bitch, my swagger is punching bitch And I shoot like I'm from overseas, so call my gun "Gunovich" Weezy F Baby and the 'F' is for a bunch of shit Red drank, blue pill, white dust, yes, I love my country, bitch [Hook 3: Nicki Minaj] Wish you could get rid of Young Money Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard? But I won't let you get to me You should already figure I'mma go hard If you was as real as me you would never Let another girl sit in your throne I done put the choke hold on now They screamin', "Nicki leave me alone" I am, I will, I gots to win I'm still lookin' around for my competition I am gettin' it in until the end I gotta go, go, go, go hard