November 6, 2009 “Hard” radio release date
Posted by Rodrigo on 10:17 pm Filed under: Latest News

According to AllAccess.com, “Hard”, the second single from Rihanna’s upcoming album, is going to be released to the US urban and rhytmic radio stations on Tuesday, November 10. Make sure to request “Hard” and “Russian Roulette”!

Thanks, Tarik Tull!



16 Comments

    16. gentiana commented on November 7, 2009 @ 3:39 pm

    this the lyrics rihanna
    HART

    Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (A yeah, yeah, yeah)
    A yeah, yeah, yeah (A yeah, yeah, yeahhh)
    A yeah, a yeah, a yeah, yeahhh
    A yeah, a yeah, a yeah, yeahhh

    They can say whateva
    I’ma do whateva
    No pain is foreva
    Yup, ya know this

    Tougher than a lion
    Aint no need in tryin’
    I live where the sky ends
    Yup, ya know this

    Never lyin’, truth tella
    That Rihanna rain just won’t let up
    All black on, black top shades
    Black top Mayyybach

    I’ma rock this shit like fashion hasn’t
    goin’ til they sayyy stop
    And my, runway never looked so clear
    With the hottest bitch in heels right here

    No fear, and while you are getting your cry on
    I’m getting my fly onnn
    Sincere, I see you aimin’ at my pedastal
    I betta let ya know

    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

    A yeah, yeah, yeah
    That Rihanna rain just won’t let up
    A yeah, yeah, yeah
    That Rihanna rain just won’t let up
    A yeah, yeah, yeah
    That Rihanna rain just won’t let up
    So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

    All up on it
    Know you want to clone it
    Aint like me
    That chick too phony
    Ride this beat, beat, beat like a pony
    Meet me at the top (top, top)
    It’s gettin’ lonely

    Who think they test me now
    Run through yo town
    I’ll shut it down
    Brilliant, resilient
    Fan mail from 27 million

    And I want it all
    It’s gonna take more than that
    hope that ain’t all you got
    I need it all
    The money, the fame, the cars, the clothes

    I can’t just let you run up on me like that (all on me like that)
    Yeahhh
    I see you aimin’ at my pedastal
    So I think I gotta let ya know

    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

    Go hard or go home
    Back to your residence
    Soon the red doors get a block back to the presidents
    I used to run my old block like Obama did
    You don’t gotta believe me, go ask my momma then

    Couldn’t even come in my room
    Smell like a kilo
    Look like me and two of my boys playin’ casino
    Cali’s all I keep in my bag in California
    Tell them to give me back my swag
    They try to clone me

    You see my Louis chucks, Louis bag, Louis frames, Louis belt
    What that make me
    Louis mane

    I’m in the all white party wearin’ all black
    With my new black watch called the heart attack
    Cardiac arrest, cardiac wrist
    Yeah, they say they’re hard
    They aint hard as this

    15. Racquel commented on November 7, 2009 @ 11:30 am

    I love this song…..Oh my I really can’t wait until this ablum comes out , I will be buying it. i’m sooo excitited, I’ve never been more exiticed for a female artist’s album other than Rihanna’s albums. Love ya RiRi!!!!

    14. gentiana commented on November 7, 2009 @ 9:58 am

    I’m sending this from liede run this town is so dear, I have liede rihanna …,only the karaoke
    Feeling it coming in the air,
    Hear the screams from everywhere,
    I’m addicted to thrill,
    It’s a dangerous love affair,
    Can’t be scared when nickels down,
    Got a problem tell me now,
    Only thing that’s on my mind is who gon run this town tonight (Wassup),
    Who gon run this town tonight (Wassup),
    We gon run this town.

    We are,
    Yeah I said it we are,
    This is Roc Nation,
    Pledge your allegiance,
    Get your fatigues on,
    All black everything,
    Black cards, blacks cars,
    All black everything,
    And that girls a black birds riding with their dillingers,
    I get more in depth,
    If you boys really real enough
    This is la Familia, I’ll explain later,
    But for now let me get back to this paper,
    I’m a couple bands down,
    And I’m tryin get back,
    I gave doug a grip and lost a flip for five stacks,
    Me I’m talking 5 comma 6 zero’s, got zero’s, (?)
    Back to running circles round,
    Now we squared up, hold up.

    Life’s a game but it’s not fair,
    I break the rules so I don’t care,
    So I keep doing my own thing,
    Walking tall against the rain,
    Victory’s within the mile,
    Almost there don’t give up now,
    Only thing thats on my mind is who’s gon run this town tonight,
    Heeey, heeey, heeey
    Who’s gon run this town tonight.

    We are,
    Yeah I said it we are,
    You can call me Ceasar,
    In a dark ceasar,
    Please follow the leader,
    So Eric B we are,
    Microphone fiend, this the return of The God,
    Peace God,
    Ah ah,
    It aint no nobody fresher,
    I’m in mason, ah, martin, margella,
    On the table screaming fuck the other side they jealous,
    We got a banquet full of broads,
    They got a table full of fella’s,
    Yeah, and they aint spending no cake,
    They should throw they hand in cos they aint got no spades,
    Yeah, my whole team got dough,
    So my banquet is looking like millionaires row,
    Yeah.

    Life’s a game but it’s not fair,
    I break the rules so I don’t care,
    So I keep doing my own thing,
    Walking tall against the rain,
    Victory’s within the mile,
    Almost there don’t give up now,
    Only thing thats on my mind is who’s gon run this town tonight,
    Heeey, heeey, heeey
    Who’s gon run this town tonight.

    It’s crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow,
    To everybody on your dick, no homo,
    I bought my whole family whips, no volvo’s
    Next time I’m in Church please no photos,
    Police escorts, everybody passports,
    This the life that everybody ask for,
    This the fast life we are on a crash course,
    What you think i rap for to push a fucking Rav 4,
    But I know that if I stay stunting,
    All these girls only gon want one thing,
    I can spend my whole life good will hunting,
    Only good gon come is it’s good when I’m (?),
    She got an ass that will swallow up a G-string,
    And up top ah, 2 bee stings,
    And I’m beasting off the re sling,
    And my n-gga just made it out the precinct,
    We give a damn bout the drama that your dude bring,
    I’m just tryin’ change the color of your mood ring,
    Reebok baby, you need to try some new things,
    Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings ?
    What’s that Ye ? Baby these heels,
    Is that a make ?
    What,
    Baby these wheels,
    You trippin when you aint sippin, have a refill
    You feel like you running huh, now you know how we feel,
    Wassup.

    Heeey, heeey, heeey,
    We gon run this town tonight,
    Wassup.

    13. gentiana commented on November 7, 2009 @ 9:55 am

    : I love the liede hard I sing, I always prefer an awake, the song is the Schune nich Schune also wait the tour turn is the video I’ve seen the colle Cideo schun so when I saw the first time I’ve had because that’s geveyn so o my schun rihanna got yours is syimme the grusste stimnme dei in all star girl, I love your voice and russian roulette is thou hast schun berurt with the liede rihanna I love your photo you agree with the rated R are schun o Got my …. is so hard Schune liede so do I continue riri hure every day your songs, I have all your songs (L) I had with you this 4000 photo is my hobby, I’m your big fan riri

    12. HaHa commented on November 7, 2009 @ 12:40 am

    Quite HARD to throw that double attack .. but ok .. here it goes !! .. =) ..

    11. Brittany commented on November 7, 2009 @ 12:14 am

    i heard it on radio today also!!!

    10. LINDSAY LOHANS CRACK PIPE commented on November 7, 2009 @ 12:00 am

    yeah i heard it on radio already 2.
    its been playing here in NY on HOT97 4 like the past 3 days.

    9. deliciousexquisite commented on November 6, 2009 @ 11:51 pm

    i don’t understand.
    i have already heard this song on my local urban radio station.
    which made me oh so happy.

    8. nomore commented on November 6, 2009 @ 11:28 pm

    SO GLAD RIHANNA SAID PEOPLE ACCUSING HER

    ARE IGNORANT!

    7. bajeboi commented on November 6, 2009 @ 11:14 pm

    @KELS, #75 ON BILLBOARD IS ONLY ON AIR PLAY ONLY. ONCE THE SALES FROM ITUNES ARE ADDED SHE WILL JUMP MUCH HIGHER THEN THAT

    6. lilly commented on November 6, 2009 @ 10:40 pm

    20 mins until 20/20!!

    5. Kels commented on November 6, 2009 @ 10:29 pm

    I have not heard any of Rihanna’s music on the radio expect for Jay-Z’s Run This Town. The new style is just not radio friendly. Being #1 on itunes is not back on the top when your’re 74 on billboard Hot 100. I guess I’m stil stuck on GGGB and can’t get with this new style. Hopefully it will grow on me soon.

    4. aaliyah_RIP commented on November 6, 2009 @ 10:27 pm

    did you see the purse rihanna had….it said”i/m such a fucking lady; wait your turn”
    then she posted this on her twitter “I’m such a _____ Lady”. on wait your turn lyrics she must’ve changed it to “i’m such a such a lady”…..it may be on explicit version…!!!!!

    BTW here’s the link of the pic: http://www.rihannaphotos.org/albums/appearances/09/sep10-giuseppe/normal_017.jpg

    this the lyrics

    Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (A yeah, yeah, yeah)
    A yeah, yeah, yeah (A yeah, yeah, yeahhh)
    A yeah, a yeah, a yeah, yeahhh
    A yeah, a yeah, a yeah, yeahhh

    They can say whateva
    I’ma do whateva
    No pain is foreva
    Yup, ya noticed

    Tougher than a lion
    Aint no need in tryin’
    I live where the sky ends
    Yup, ya noticed

    Never lyin’, truth tella
    That Rihanna rain just won’t let up
    All black on, black top shades
    Black top Mayyybach

    I’ma rock this shit like fashion hasn’t
    goin’ til they sayyy stop
    And my, runway never looked so clear
    With the hottest bitch heels right here

    No fear, and while you are getting your cry on
    I’m getting my fly onnn
    Sincere, I see you aimin’ at my pedastal
    I betta let ya know

    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

    A yeah, yeah, yeah
    That Rihanna rain just won’t let up
    A yeah, yeah, yeah
    That Rihanna rain just won’t let up
    A yeah, yeah, yeah
    That Rihanna rain just won’t let up
    So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

    All up on it
    Know you want to clone it
    Aint like me
    That chick too phony
    Ride this beat, beat, beat like a pony
    Meet me at the top (top, top)
    It’s gettin’ lonely

    Who think they test me now
    Run through yo town
    I’ll shut it down
    Brilliant, resilient
    Fan mail from 27 million

    And I want it all
    It’s gonna take more than that
    hope that ain’t all you got
    I need it all
    The money, the fame, the cars, the clothes

    I can’t just let you run up on me like that (all on me like that)
    Yeahhh
    I see you aimin’ at my pedastal
    So I think I gotta let ya know

    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

    Go hard or go home
    Back to your residence
    Soon the red doors get a block back to the presidents
    I used to run my old block like Obama did
    You don’t gotta believe me, go ask my momma then

    Couldn’t even come in my room
    Smell like a kilo
    Look like me and two of my boys playin’ casino
    Cali’s all I keep in my bag in California
    Tell them to give me back my swag
    They try to clone me

    You see my Louis chucks, Louis bag, Louis frames, Louis belt
    What that make me
    Louis mane

    I’m in the all white party wearin’ all black
    With my new black watch called the heart attack
    Cardiac arrest, cardiac wrist
    Yeah, they say they’re hard
    They aint hard as this

    Hard!

    One word describes me
    And if I wasn’t doin’ this
    You know where I be, too hard

    Where them girls talkin’ trash
    Where them girls talkin’ trash
    Where they at, where they at, where they at

    Where them bloggers girls at
    Where them bloggers girls at
    Where they at, where they at, where they at

    Where ya lighters at
    Where ya lighters at
    Where they at, where they at, where they at
    So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    That I, I, I, I’m so hard
    A yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so hard
    So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard

    That I, I, I

    3. maison martin margiela commented on November 6, 2009 @ 10:23 pm

    I want it to be 11:00 so bad. I want this to be over. I want her to put CB and his

    hateful followers in the past!!!. Her music is blowing up on youtube and the charts,

    and its yoo heart breaking seeing her re live this garbage. After today we can just

    talk about the music. But, she is so strong to face what this bastard did, and peoples

    hateful opinions, and still be on top!!!

    2. maison martin margiela commented on November 6, 2009 @ 10:19 pm

    SO HARD!!!! SO HARD!!!

    1. Lu commented on November 6, 2009 @ 10:19 pm

    …AWESOME!!!…Let’s put it on our Rihanna’s radio request list!!!…lol..

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