Harder - Raphael Lake, Aaron Levy, Dumi Maraire

On the block man they tell me to go, I go harder

They ball, I ball harder

They move, I move smarter

I want it all until the day that I die, I don’t barter

They blast, I blast harder

They grind, we grind harder

First Verse:

Ain’t no chumps in my chain

Ain’t no creese in my jeans

Ain’t no love lost, I put paws and do throw then things

Ain’t no strap in my jeans

That’s just me how I hang

Ask your wifey about me and she’d say the same

Walk the talk, spit that game

Pay the tab, keep the change

Rep the hood code of silence, they ask speak no names

Take the Lords name in vain

Ain’t no tears in my pain

Form the block to the board room, my dudes yeah we reign

We reign forever, the code is stick together

We mash even though the forecast is stormy weather

It’s nothing, I mean a few rainy days

I mean it’s how we was raised

Most succumb to the pressure but it’s how we was made

Were gifted, like the wheat when it’s sifted

Through the muck and the mire there heads down and we lifted

Now my people is winning, I swear we got it honest

Grind hard through the night, same thing in the morning

Second Verse:

The pride of the city, the toast of the town

It’s love when I come back man the streets is proud

It’s the return of the real, RIP to the clowns

The counterfeits must cease when the real comes around

I’m the realest to do it, who’s your favorite I’m iller

I taught these young boys the difference in platinum and silver

A couple of dollar bills, on my ladies chin chilla

Open your coat and move your body like a caterpillar

Let’s get it popping, part like it’s are last

Tomorrow isn’t promised and yesterdays in the past

The moments hear let’s cease it, the weeds is steady creeping

Trying to choke out the crop, we sowed it so we reaped it

I’m still in awe of this thing, I mean how far we have came

Many soldiers have fallen like a moth to the flame

They came heated in battle but left defeated in shame

Most of these boys is lame and I’m not saying no names

Target on my back, red dot on my cap, ladies on my sack

All because they like the way I ride this track yeah

City gave me love so I throw it back, did it for respect

So they cut the check, diamonds on my neck yeah

Me I’m from the earth, me I put in work, watch them vultures lurk

Praying on me until the day I’m in that dirt yeah

Real ones never die, real ones multiply, whit now why would I

Look down on you, nah, nah, we ain’t eye to eye