Craig David - Talkin' The Hardest (Freestyle)

Brand new freestyle performance from Craig David,

Lyrics below..

my dj spoony sent the track
just spittin' an acapella on it and then send it back
if people heard craig david talking hard on this track
even tinchy stryder said that on the streets of rap
in 2008 straight makin moves
in 2009 they got nuthin to lose
now you can buy my records any way you choose
but two fingers to the fools
that be breakin the rules
first "fill me in" gave me my first million
no need to hold a knife no need no knife carryin
just hunger for the music, wanna bite the rhythm
now i can talk hard after thirteen million
flash a lighter if you talkin the hardest
new for the streets, same beat different artist
man's on road they like... heartless
giggs done killed it but i'm gon murk this regardless
walkin the party
girls brushin pass me
guys gettin waxed like they straight on the barney
so much panani
bottles of bacardi
i'm gettin lean and i'm leavin with somebody
it's like i'm weak and reachable
trapsin in the club then get home get physical
poppin' bottles of champagne, ain't original
just chillin', 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 spitted quick sixteen bars at the mobo's over a millie beat
straight fire you can feel the heat
it's like a shot of absinth make your knees go weak
it's so much harder than the concrete under your feet
the kind of bassline (???) the street
made on a deal-o
moved by the kilo
same sort of (?) using needles
but this ain't illegal
my mic is my vehicle
but right now i'm gettin 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
ey blunt i never seen so many beans in a dance
(?) lookin fast
shots in the glass
chicks grindin on me while my ting's gettin hard
no need to ask
back to the yard
straight to the bed that's where the legs come apart
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
i might (??) while be hittin you from the back
if you talkin the hardest
new for the streets, same beat different artist
man's on road they like... heartless
giggs done killed it but i'm gon murk this regardless..

Category:

Music

Tags:

• craig
• david
• 2008
• freestyle
• timbaland
• jim
• beanz
• 13
• million
• album
• sales

[strelley1]

for 1 craig is a singer so i dont care what u say his merked it

[a05aafzul]

giggs done killed this, but imma murk this regardless! Craig did just that

[blickachu]

of course he can rap, that's how his career actually started

[yeyankiss]

yo, dude is real hard dammmmmmmmmn CRAIG

[ItsLeighLou]

lol, my lyric correction :)

never would of thought he'd be so good, but ilove thos song now. never thought hed ever do a conver of this track. no lie he comes 'aaaard but nuttin beats giggs.

[ItsLeighLou]

no need to ask back to the yard straight to the bed that's where the legs come apart 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 imagin e you on all fours while he be hittin you from the back if you talkin the hardest new for the streets, same beat different artist man's on road they like grr heartless giggs done killed it but i'm gon murk this regardless..

[ItsLeighLou]

but this ain't illegal

my mic is my vehicle

but right now i'm gettin 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

ey blud i never seen so many beans in a dance

shades lookin fast

champs in the glass

chicks grindin on me while my ting's gettin hard

[ItsLeighLou]

the kind of bassline , mans like me straight t'umpin the street

made on a deal-o

moved by the kilo

same sort of rush as shootin up using needles

[ItsLeighLou]

poppin' bottles of champagne, ain't original

just chillin', 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 spitted quick sixteen bars at the mobo's over a millie beat

straight fire you can feel the heat

it's like a shot of absinth make your knees go weak

it's so much harder than the concrete under your feet

[ItsLeighLou]

giggs done killed it but i'm gon murk this regardless

walkin the party

girls brushin pass me

guys gettin vexed like they straight on the barney

so much panani

bottles of bacardi

i'm gettin lean and i'm leavin with somebody

it's like a weekend ritual

chirpsin in the club then get home get physical

[ItsLeighLou]

just hunger for the music, wanna bite the rhythm

now i can talk hard after thirteen million

flash a lighter if you talkin the hardest

new for the streets, same beat different artist

man's on road they like grr heartless