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Tuesday, December 10, 2013

"Harder" my version

Buzzing of a alarm clock would sound as the numbers 11:00 a.m. were flashing before it turned off saying 11:01 a.m. "Yeah hey.. Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard... Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard...Putting in headphones into his ears, a bike rider with his helmet upon his head having a package on his back. Began biking dodging in and out of traffic in the busy streets of New York. "Imma go hard, hard to the core, Hard like mother fuckin liquid swords, Harder than worldwide stadium tours, I am the future, delorian doors" Panting slightly while the gray coyote was pedaling quickly passing by others walking. Jumping over a curve as it changed to a black and white bovine taxi driver in Atlanta, with a female Lemur passenger in the back seat talking upon her cellphone wearing a mini skirt, and a bikini top he bushy tail wrapped around her. "Will he survive? Never deceased, I don’t think I’m ever gonna rest in peace, Imma kill the game, leave the rest in pieces" Rolling his eyes at the conversation going on in the back, while leaning against his door with his elbow the time slowly moving upon the dashboard of his vehicle.
"Now everybody want my recipe, Tell a jealous chicken I don't know what the beef is Gripping the handle upon a plow a large muscular equine farmer in Kansas, with his overalls soaking with sweat. Began pushing the plow tilling up the ground around the blade of the plow. His tail swishing back and forth as his muscles flexed with each foot of ground he plowed. A hat upon his head shading his head from the blazing sun above. "I'm just making money for my grandkid's' nieces"
"Imma work hard, that's my thesis, This beat is a shit, feces" Strobe lights flashing, as a male rhino would stand beside the door inside of a club watching the others dancing and rubbing up against each other. "Pardon me ma'am, Imma go dumb, Small.i.am, I'm complicated, hard.I.am
I end the beginning, then start it again" A fight breaking out as a few of the bouncers would start fighting back and grabbing the ones causing the trouble. The rhino opening up the door as they were being thrown out into the street drunk and flipping the bouncers off. "You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home,
You can go hard or you can go home" The strobe lights continued as a empty stage was soon filled with female’s of many sizes and different countries as they were wearing dazzling dresses. The miss universe would be at the talent section of the show as one of the females began singing into a microphone. "You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home" Swaying back and forth as she sang, at the end of her performance she gave a bow accepting the applauds of the ladies and gentlemen of the audience. Wrapping her arms around the other contender as she wore black jeans, and a tank top with a sports bra on. Suplexing the other onto the ring roughly as the ring shook, before jumping upon her back. Wrapping her arms around her neck placing her into a submission hold. "You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home" The female mouse flicking her tail around while gritting her teeth covering in sweat and bruises. "Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard... Oh my goodness, this beat is so hard..." Bouncing upon a cardboard, as a red kangaroo would swirl around break dancing while the boom box beside him was blaring music into the streets. "You can get that, or you can get this, You can call it demon, Imma call it jesus, You can get a curse, you can get a cross" A crowd of his friends a mix of different animals both bobbing their heads to the beat, and laughing at his style. "You can go to work, or you can be the boss" Looking down at the city as a tall building of the twin cities would over look the city, a male stood there lowered ears. The golden brown hair pulled back to his back. His paws holding each other behind his back while a ring was worn on his paw, and a picture of his mate another male a mouse with ears pierced and a bottom lip piercing upon his desk. "Imma be the owner, be a thought Donor, Imma go hard, like a mother fuckin boner, Imma make a beat to put the people in a coma" Slowly bobbing his head before picking up the phone and sitting down upon his desk. "You can be a geek or be a rolling stoner" Laying on a hospital bed a herm pantress with hir neck, and chest in a cast hooked up to a few machines in a hospital. A Herm dragon with scrubs came into the room where he laid "I woke up in the morning, Hard like morning wood in the morning" A blanket covering hir up as a lump was visible as shi looked down at hir with a smirk upon hir face. "Woke up thinking about microphoning, E.T. own the mic phone the homeland" Hir eyes shifted towards the doctor as hir face burned with a blush. The door closing behind the doctor, as the shade were closed as well. "I wait out like NASA, I'm way over here I done past ya, I get stacks of cash, you get cashews, I go hard, statues" An old wolfess in a wheelchair rolling down the hall with a veteran coat covering her chest, having lost her legs to battle tilting her head looking at the door "Uh?" Swirling around in the halls of the hospital, soon coming upon the third floor. "You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home" Laying upon her back, as she held onto his paw. A doctor below her as she was pregnant pushing out a few babies, while her mate was beside her holding her paw trying to comfort her best he could. "You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home" Bouncing around slightly as they would be around a blazing fire yelling out and singing a song of their native heritage. "Now let me take this time to say, I don't wanna lead you on, You can go hard or you can go home, Well I, I know it is alot to take," Wearing traditional clothing as they pounding upon drums, and blow upon flutes. One bobbing their head slightly to the pounding of the drum, having their paw on the side of a drum, as they were deaf. Her eyes looking in wonder as the child sat there next to their father." I don't wanna lead you on, you can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard... Wait a minute, Imma make it a little harder Imma make it a little harder, Give it to you a little harder" A television set appeared as it "THIS IS HARD..." Flashed of past anthros shown, before staring upon a television set on a dresser. The television turning on, as a music video came on with the old 70's-80's laser's coming around Mick Jagger a silver fox wearing a purple boa and a matching purple suit with a black feather coat around began singing, "Hard like a rock n roll" then dancing around as lasers would swirl around him, multiplying and then disappearing. "Time bombs' ticking, explode" a clock ticking away upon behind him then disappearing "Baby, this is dynamo" a stick of dynamite appeared in his paw before tossing it behind him "Better move back now" waving his paws as he leaned back slightly "It's bout to blow" a chalk board appearing behind him "Hard like Geometry, and Trigonometry" grabbing his head and waving it back and forth "This is crazy" tapping his head with his fingers with a smirk upon his face. "Psychology" Smiling as he waved back and forth dancing "Get it baby" a lottery ticket appearing in his paw "I'm about to win" tossing it at the camera making it shake "Watch out now" bowing down as he pounced "I'm going in" The screen filled up with multiple Mick Jaggers dancing the same way he was. "You can go hard or you can go home"
 Dancing around with his clones, all wearing the same thing. "You can go hard, You can go hard or you can go home" Thrust with his pelvic as they all were swaying and dancing around like him "You can go hard, You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home, You can go hard or you can go home" The clones disappearing as he stood in the middle of the screen "You can go hard" With a smirk upon his face.

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