So give me the hard stuff The kind that makes you real 'Cause I want the hard stuff When they're throwin' sticks and stones I'm never gonna give you up I'll be there when the storm comes We can cut cuteach other to the bone Yeah I want the hard stuff (hard

Yes I'm movin' Hot time get it while it's easy Don't mind come on up and see me Rag doll, livin' in a movie Hot tramp, daddy's little cutie You're so fine, they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam Rag doll baby won't you do me like you done

Yeah take back control, and don't let it go, 'Cause I got my own (definition of destiny) The future's unknown (definition of destiny) So cut cutto the chase, it's time to escape Before it's too late Yeah pick up the pace, catch up with fate It's slipping

(I won't fall) You can two face me, backstabb me A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying You can try to set me up and all that A nigga too much on point for all that Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut cutoff Like they

All we are is broken glass Thrown to the floor we were never meant to last And all we are are empty shells Try to pick us up you’re gonna cut cutyourself We didn’t know it couldn’t go on forever We believe that we can go on forever You’re gonna cut cutyourself

Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide Such a beauty, you're a cutie, every man hypnotize Coulda never lead me stray no matter how hard them try True you see me hesitate, nobody think say me shy Them put the after call me for me, finna me roll me eye

I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up You cut cutso deep, cut so deep You made me a believer Tell me, will you come and save me? Fire the shots and I need to know Pick me up and show me home All my senses just need to know Why

Find a few good buddies, start a band Just get you a guitar and learn how to play Cut Cutup some jeans, come up with a name When you're living in a world that you don't understand I never was a straight-lace, straight A student Teacher's pet or child

It's harvest time It's harvest time in this little town Time to bring it on in Pay the loans down And make another round There's a big red moon coming up in the sky Combine's cutting in a staggered line The only time of year We missed the church bell's

I'm a playa If you see me lookin' clean cut cutMatchin' from head to toe dippin' with a mean strut Throwin' and blowin' green stuff hella creamed up with a bling cup