Roy Da Saint - Going Hard for the King

Steady going for hard for the team
Steady going hard for the King
(I'm Going hard for the King)
Bless his poor heart for his dreams
Reality ain't always what it seems
(What it cost for the dream?)
Blood, sweat, and tears for the King
Bruised up and scarred for the team
(Dying hard for the dream)
Steady going for hard for the team
Steady going hard for the King
(Going hard for the King)

Know people doing life not what you thank it's for
They done gave they life to Christ, and set the record for him
So if you thanking bout "Hey what this record for"
It's for dem saints that's doing life to spread the message for him
I'm out here doing time, run a blind dime
See all I'm trynna do is baby shine mine
I stay out on the grind, run into the blind
Ace of Base, show em Christ so they could see the sign
My dawg tell me stop come on and make a band
I tell em naw I won't switch out I ain't a Lakers fan
Switching teams won't get me to the ring banking in
I'm trynna be off in that number that he raking in
Wit Jesus I be chilling on the main line
The devil come and see me, try to take my shine
I hit him wit the tech and resist the line
Ain't laying down I'm going to war, I'll die about mine

Steady going for hard for the team
Steady going hard for the King
(I'm Going hard for the King)
Bless his poor heart for his dreams
Reality ain't always what it seems
(What it cost for the dream?)
Blood, sweat, and tears for the King
Bruised up and scarred for the team
(Dying hard for the dream)
Steady going for hard for the team
Steady going hard for the King
(Going hard for the King)

Put to the petal to the metal, push the gas to the floor
I don't do it for a medal, I don't do it just for show
See them haters try to mettle into business they don't know
Make me pull the heavy metal, strike a chord and light they soul
Moon walk and that's noon talk, can't assume less I'm around
Y'all gloom talking, I'm still walking with the one that's wearing the crown
I ain't talking bout the king of pop
I ain't saying what he did or not
I'm just saying you got the wrong plot
Dope boy He like to move rocks
Jesus Christ they talk bout what he doing
His grave done moved, they talk bout what he doing
Why they talk bout what he doing
Take notice in my life on how he moving
You notice I be talk bout what he doing
In my life look what he doing
These Myan tunnels had me feeling ruined
I'm following the signs going through it
Lord tell me why you do it
Shannon Sharpe your love is undisputed
Took my life apart and then you chopped and screwed it
Platinum, Gold I'm going, going...

Steady going for hard for the team
Steady going hard for the King
(I'm Going hard for the King)
Bless his poor heart for his dreams
Reality ain't always what it seems
(What it cost for the dream?)
Blood, sweat, and tears for the King
Bruised up and scarred for the team
(Dying hard for the dream)
Steady going for hard for the team
Steady going hard for the King
(Going hard for the King)

Written by:
LeRoy Jackson III

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