Craig David - Talking The Hardest (Freestyle)
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LYRICS, SCROLL DOWN!
Craig smashing it on "Talking The Hardest"!
That Boy can spit!
Make sure you check for the Greatest Hits!
Big up Spoony for the hook up!
2008
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LYRICS:
My DJ Spoony sent the track
Said spit an acapella on it then send it back
If people heard Craig David talking hard on this track
Even Tinchy Stryder said that on the streets its a rap
In 2008 straight making moves
In 2009 ain't got nothin' to lose
Know you can buy my records anyway you choose
But two fingers to them fools
That be breakin' the rules
First "Fill Me In" gave me my first million
No need to hold a nine no need or knife carryin'
Just hungry for the music, wanna ride the rhythm
Now I can talk hard after 13 million
Flash a lighter if you talkin the hardest
New for the streets, same beat different artist
Man's on road they like errr! heartless
Giggs done killed it but i'm gon murk this regardless
Walk in the party
Girls brushin' pass me
Guys gettin' vexed like they straight wanna barney
So much punani
Bottles of Bacardi
I'm getting lean and I'm leaving with somebody
It's like a weekend ritual
Chirpsin' in the club then go home get physical
Poppin bottles of champagne ain't original
It's chilled shots of petrone, no ice, invisible
I can be a bad boy like Diddy
Or run up in the club sippin' a bud like 50
My game so tight I don't need nobody with me
Just spit a quick 16 bars at the MOBO's over a millie, beat
Straight fire you can feel the heat
It's like a shot of absynth make your knees go weak
It's so much harder than the concrete under your feet
The kind of bass that mans like me straight tump in the street
Made on the dilo
Moved by the kilo
Same sort of rush as shooting up using needles
But this ain't illegal
My mic is my vehicle
But right now I'm getting tipsy in the club with my people
Where shall I start?
Grab me a glass of sumthin cause my throat's feelin parch
Forget the VIP don't need to feel like a star
Hey blud I never seen so many beans in a dance
Shots lookin' fast
Champs in the glass
Chicks grindin' on me while my ting's getting hard
No need to ask
Back to the yard
Straight to the bed that's where the legs come apart
Yo it's as simple as that
So if you in the club tonight there's no time to slack
And girls don't be frontin' like you ain't up for that
Imagine, you on all fours while he be hittin' you from the back
If you're talkin the hardest
New for the streets, same beat different artist
Man's on road they like errr! heartless
Giggs done killed it but I'm gon' murk this regardless
It's your boy CD, spitting some fire
Make sure you check for the 'Greatest Hits'
Big shout going out to Dre
Big shout going out to Giggs
Hold tight Semtex, you dun' know
It's your boy Craig David (we out)
Added on Jun 11, 2010 by blogpost_biz
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