Waka Flocka Hard In The Paint Download
Throwback to Waka Flocka's 2010 single titled "Hard In Da Paint". Heed, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Lex Luger.
X years removed from its initial release, Waka Flocka Flame'southward Flockaveli is currently beingness historic as one of the past decade's most influential albums. Though the scope of its touch was not necessarily evident upon its release, in hindsight, at that place are many who feel like the project paved the way for the modern-day trap music sound. Wherever you lot may stand on the matter, it's articulate that Flocka's debut studio album is a classic through and through — especially when you factor in the ridiculously badass single "Hard In Da Paint."
Produced past a red-hot Lex Luger, who blessed the nigh-entirety ofFlockaveli,the timeless single is one of the hardest tracks to emerge from its era. Fifty-fifty a decade later, "Hard In Da Paint" remains a workout playlist mainstay, with Flocka'due south aggressive bars boasting the intensity of a drill sergeant. Though information technology's non exactly "lyrical" in the traditional sense, Waka Flocka'southward unapologetic delivery and relentless ad-libs ensured that his bars would never be questioned. For that, he deserves respect on this milestone anniversary.
Waka Flocka – Hard In Da Paint (prod. Lex Luger)
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Lyrics
[Intro]
Lex Luger
That nigga Lex Luger
Flocka!
[Chorus]
I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga
Leave you stinking, nigga
What the fuck you thinking, nigga?
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say
Front end yard, broad day with the SK
Run across Gucci, that's my motherfucking nigga
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass nigga
Riding real tedious, bending corners, my nigga (Flocka!)
[Verse ane]
Got a primary bitch (And?), got a mistress (What else?)
A couple girlfriends, I'm and then hood-rich
Go on my dick hard (Yeah) and continue me smoking
You'll get bills free, shawty, no joking (Real talk)
And what I stand for? (Flocka!) Brick Squad (Brick Squad)
I'ma die for this shawty, human being, I swear to God
In the trap with some killers and some hood niggas
Where you at? Where you trap? You own't hood, nigga (Bow!)
Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood (Flocka)
Crips fucking with me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrr)
Esé and amigos freestyle off the dome
Brick Squad, Waka Flocka Flame is fucking home (Flocka!)
[Chorus]
I go difficult in the motherfucking paint, nigga
Get out you stinking, nigga, what the fuck you thinking, nigga?
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard, broad day with the SK
See, Gucci, that's my motherfucking nigga
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame, one hood-ass nigga
Riding existent slow, bending corners, my nigga
[Verse 2]
What'due south upwardly, pussy nigga? (What'southward up?)
What's upwards, punk nigga? (What's up?)
They got on that nigga, make your momma's momma miss you
Hope y'all got your killers with you
Hope you got your niggas with you lot
Hope your goons riding with you
They gon' fucking miss yous, nigga
Nigga with a mental attitude like Eaze and Cube
When my piddling brother died, I said: "Fuck schoolhouse!"
I picked the burner up, then I grabbed some marijuana
Two years after, screaming: "Now I'm here, your honor!"
Glock 9, the SK, if yous want to beef
Shawty, bespeak blank range, I'll put your ass to sleep
Shawty, talk is cheap, so sentinel what y'all say
Broad day in the air like this shit legal (Flocka!)
[Chorus]
I get hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga
Exit y'all stinking, nigga, what the fuck you thinking, nigga?
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad)
Front end yard, broad day with the SK (Bop-bop-bop-bop-bow!)
See Gucci, that's my motherfucking nigga
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Team killers
Waka Flocka Flame ane hood-ass nigga
Riding existent tedious, bending corners, my nigga
[Break]
Flocka, Waka
Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka)
Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka)
Flocka, Flocka, Flocka (Waka)
Waka, Waka, Waka (Flocka)
Waka Flocka, Flocka, (Waka)
Waka Flocka Flame, Brick Team
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, Brick Squad
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, Brick Squad
Yuh
[Chorus]
I go hard in the motherfucking paint, nigga
Leave you stinking, nigga, what the fuck you thinking, nigga?
I won't dice for this shit or what the fuck I say (Brick Team)
Forepart yard, broad day with the SK (Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bow!)
Encounter Gucci, that'southward my motherfucking nigga
I hang in the 'Dale with them Hit Squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame, 1 hood-ass nigga
Riding real slow, bending corners, my nigga (Flocka!)
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