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Артист: Bushwick BillНазвание : Times is HardДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop geto boys rap gangsta rap hip hop Видео:
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Times that is hard as a 25 years Ain`t got a dime and ain`t seen a chick in a year I`m catching drama from my mama on down It`s rough as fuck, but homie, I`m staying down Now I have done everything from Everclear to sherman sticks I sold dope around town I`d stomp niggas down Rolling through my hood like a superstar Turning corner after corner in my brand new cars These hoes used to call me baller But that was `fore I lost my grip, now they barely even call a Player cause they know I`m broke No Rolex and no Benz, just spokes (shit) Now that I`m back to life, and that I`m back to reality Got one life which ain`t shit without a salary I`m spitting game so y`all can feel me Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kills me And Lil` Jay will make it real Y`all know the deal [ Verse 2 ] Now if it wasn`t for moms I wouldn`t have no world You stood tall through it all, so you go, girl I know things ain`t all they used to be I had to slow my roll, see, trouble`s getting used to me I gots to make you a proud mother No more crack slanging, I gots to be a proud brother And take control of my destiny I can`t let these streets get the best of me It`s kinda rough starting over but it`s worth the pain Instead of getting stuck with the same ol` same Stretched like a rubberband, busting flicks In the pen for life with some off-brand tricks Ain`t nobody knowin about the pain you feel I`ma change my life, mama, that`s on the real I pray to God He make you feel me Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kill me And mama, that`s real [ Verse 3 ] No more playing mack daddy for you skeezers I got one lover, I love her, so I`ma please her And leave you tramps alone Since I`m getting shit straight, I`m starting at home Now which one of y`all was down and didn`t clown when I was sleeping on the flo` My real girl, that`s who, that`s why I love her so Got two sons and no daughters I`m barely feeding both of my kids but I still gots to be a father That I used to want pops to be This ain`t no dis to ya, pops, cause you`re still my g I`m on a long road to nowhere if I don`t change Life with no crime on my mind feels strange Working like a motherfucker, slick like a Benz seat Backing off my old hustle, trying to make these ends meet I pray to God he make you feel me Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kills me And niggas, that`s real | Похожие исполнители:
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