Nicki Minaj - Gotta Go Hard (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Nicki Minaj - Gotta Go Hard (en) Lyrics
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I think it's my time, you
know why? (Go hard)
My tears have dried, and I know
that no weapon formed against
me will prosper (Go hard)
And I truly believe that my
haters are my motivators
If you could, you would get rid of me
Fuck you gon' do when a
bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (To me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard
If you was as real as me
You would never let another
girl sit in your throne
I done put the chokehold
Now they screamin', "Nicki
leave me alone!"
(Hard) I am (Hard), I'm still (Hard)
the one to beat (Go hard)
Ain't in a rush for mainstream,
I am the streets (Go hard)
I am getting it in until the end
I gotta go (Go), go (Go), go (Oh)
Go hard
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 (Bzzz)
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
Put my whole borough on
my back and I'm good
I don't wanna hear what you
woulda, what you coulda
I represent all the girls
that stood up (Uh)
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)
Doing the scissor-leg, on
the mat, with my foot up
Young black pin-up, all
of my bitches did up
Now I'm tellin' LA Reid
to step his bid up
And I'm tellin' President Carter
he picked a winner
Bitches like Nelly and Kelly
got a dilemma (Uh)
These birds all fly south
in the winter (Uh)
Fuck I look like? Chomping
on a chicken dinner?
You can hate me, but why knock
my hustle? (C'yeah)
I'ma be the queen, no matter
how they shuffle
Skirts with the ruffle (Yeah),
Louis on the duffle (Yeah)
I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Hahahahahaha,
no muzzle)
What you wanna do, do, do? (C'yeah)
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 wheelie-
in' them Kawasakis
Shout out to the Vackee's,
saltfish ackees
Kisses to my fans unless I'm
feelin', 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)
I done put the chokehold on
Now they screamin', "Nicki,
leave me alone!"
(Hard) I am (Hard), I will (Hard),
I gots to win (Go hard)
I'm still lookin' around for
my competition (Go hard)
I am gettin' it in until the end
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 fuckin' with me if
you fuckin' with Nic'
They ain't fuckin' with me, they
ain't fuckin' with Nic'
Your girlfriend her decision is split
'Cause she wanna fuck me
and she wanna fuck Nic
They wonder if he be fuckin' Nic,
as long as she be fuckin' rich
That's why I keep my luggage 'cause
I swear y'all a fuckin' trip
Young Money dungeon, bitch, my
swagger just punchin' bitch
And I shoot like I'm from overseas,
so call my gun "Gunović"
Weezy F Baby and the 'F'
is for a bunch of shit
Red drank, blue pill, white dust,
yes, I love my country, bitch
Wish you could get rid of Young Money
Now they screamin', "Nicki
leave me alone"
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