Hardbody

[Intro: Big Shug]

One two one two.. Yeah! Yeah! Just test, runnin see what's good

Yeah man hardbody man

Niggas be thinkin man that you hardbody cause you be

Gettin steroids and liftin' weights off your chest and such

Hardbody is emotions man where we come from man

That's how we left it, uh huh!!

[Verse One: Big Shug]

I was beat at a young age

So everyday I walk around in a black rage

Burned in my arm are street stripes

I only bleed rhymes that reflect that street life

The grim reaper I give and take life

For me to lie on the microphone it wouldn't be right

I get it poppin when the weapons are louder

My hands the permanent smell of smoke and gun powder

From New England but fuck that clam chowder

You could make it rain, but I'm a make it shower

Serve nothin' but fishscale and rock powder

Hardbody by the minute hardbody by the hour

Battle rhymes or spoken word

The outcome nigga, you two times herb

Belly of the beast, or the placenta

I'm the reason why mad niggas, walk around with dentures

Hardbody with a blue steel feel

Black gat called Dave spray Copper around the field

Hardbody turn you to cold body

Then I go to the bar and sip coke with lime Bacardi

While my niggas in the back, guttin' your body

[Interlude: DJ Premier Scratching] (Fat Joe)

H-H-Hard-Hard-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"

Hardbody-body-"Big Shug" (Coca! Chrills Mania B.X. T.S.)

(Follow the dons and models it's on!)

H-Hard-H-Hard-H-H-H-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"

Hardbody-body-"Big Shug" (PREME! SHUG!)

[Verse Two: Fat Joe]

Hardbody, Godbody the realest ever

Just ask Preme if I bring the Terror

Squeeze the mental until it's no forever

Used to like the Glocks but the chrome is better

Ha Ha! I'm just an old school cat

With an old school gat, that'll fold you back

Them niggas get it poppin should've told you that

Don't make me push your spine where your vocals at

Ha! (H-H-Hard-"LL Cool J" Hardbody-"Big Shug) I mean you fuckin with Coca

Arms in the sky when the don got the toaster

I blacks out like a G is supposed to

Stretch niggas out like Rosa Acosta (H-H-Hardbody-"Big Shug")

You ain't even close homey

Nigga bettin' millions on the horses and ponies

Everybody real but the odds is they phony

'Bout to rape the game like Mike did to Sony

[Interlude: DJ Premier Scratchin]

H-H-Hard-body-H-H-Hardbody-"Big Shug"

[Verse Three: Lil' Fame]

My local game's official, bring that shit

I got a dead arm like the Ying Yang Twin

But today's motto pour the liquor from the bottle

It's an everyday thang here today gone tomorrow

When Fame walks in you feel the presence of a don

When I shoot the gift it's the presence from the chron

Yes I stress that

The last place you stand is the place you'll be left at

Respect that!!!

[Verse Four: Billy Danze]

You new wave niggas! Are the spittin image of a pawn

I'm a knight, hardbody like them niggas in the yard

You light! You niggas ain't about to cause harm

To a Bin Laden type rapper nigga with his clapper with him

Highly respected good nigga in the town

When you G'D UP!!! (BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK!!!)

Shut 'em down!!!

(EASE UP!!!) We don't give a fuck shut 'em down!!!

Big Shug's with me Danze niggas can't forget me hardbody!!!

[Outro: DJ Premier]

H-Hard-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"

Hardbody-"Big Shug"

Hard-H-Hard-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"

Hardbody-"Big Shug"

Hard-Hard-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-Hard-Hard-"LL Cool J"

Hardbody-"Big Shug"