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Z-Ro f Trae

Hard Times

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Текст песни Z-Ro f Trae - Hard Times

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[Chorus]Hard times, look over your peoples cause everybody dyingOsama Bin Loden is dropping bombs man, in a situation like thisHow can I reach calm man, calm man, my niggaThis is hard times, like its so much gun smoke and see the stars shineWe living on dreams but is they coming true, what I`m gonna doMake a million and pull a stunt or two, a stunt or two[Trae]Step into the world of a mob nigga, live in so much painThe rain steady pumping me up, locked down on hard timesBut I`m knowing that I gotta make it, running on my deadlineGiving out flat lines, cause if you think that I`m feelingFucking up by mine man, I gotta maintainIts like everything that I had, it won`t ever be the sameI feel I`m sicking home the cemeteryCause that`s where all of my people restI can`t take the stress, I`m fin to send it through somebody chestThat`s why I walk around pissed off, strapped with a vestI done been through a lot, ready to release the glockVicinities South, a brother on my Dickie, I be ready to rideAnd I`m sick of this shit, I ain`t fin to be hiding out, latelyStreet life`s got a nigga lost, will I wind up in a coffinI don`t know, I`m about to blow, I don`t wanna take no mo`But when I bust in a rush, you better hit the flowReality is a motherfucker, that`s what they was telling a niggaThat`s just the truth, I lost my nigga Screw And Relay too and Andrew, now what about Danny BooThat`s fucked up, growing up in a childhood all alone with nobodyNo mama no daddy, Z-Ro I see why these niggas can`t relate to usCause we them thugs of another kindMaking these niggas feel us two rhymesCause if they lived the life that we liveThey`d probably be broke down, crying and dying[Chorus][Z-Ro]Living in the ghetto, everyday is a motherfucking testAnd I just can`t rest, gotta keep a vest around my chestSeem like everybody wanna start a little plexNigga but not me though, I`m trying to focus On bigger and brighter thangsSteady trying to come out the stormFrom hurricanes, to heaven and lighter rainRunning away from the policeNigga fuck peace, its all about warNothing but a AK and a HK and a Tommy GunSitting in the back of the car, I just can`t copeEverybody is a suspect, even if you don`t bust I`ma bust backWe down to ride and, all you little Bitches and niggas get off my nut sackBeen 18 lonely years, since I buried my T DogsWhen I be shooting the breezeBut I`m still conversating like she ain`t goneYou can take a look at this light of mineNever did glimmer, never did shineCause I resort to a life of crimeAnd I know I`m wrong, but I gotta get mineFools don`t understand me, a nigga be nervous 24/7Puffing on sticky, eyes redder than period candyLook at my pockets, I might as well stop itBecause them hoes on flat, look in the freezerAnd a sive, ain`t nothing but a stomach, these are hard times[Chorus][Trae]Ro pass me the AK, one of these niggasFin to pay for everything that I`m feeling, ain`t no more healingTo the head with lead, is the only thing I`ma be drillingMy nigga this hard times, and the way that it lookI don`t think that it`s gonna get better, the only thing that`s hereIs to suck it up, inside I know that`s why we not giving a fuckReady to bust, on anything this life feeling, like we on our last breathI`m quiet as kept, my nigga don`t start Or else somebody gon see they deathOr hate us like that, but this side of Trae it be like that all timesThe only thing that I know more than pain, is pain and me never dying[Z-Ro]Poverty stricken and headed to prisonRunning because of the life, you looking for codeineOr amphetamines, I got em at the cheapest priceLiving by the rules of the street life, fin to get niggasBetter beat the street light home, after dark I par-parkEverybody be tripping, attempting to get richDig a bigger ditch bitch bleed, I`m a motherfucking manTrying to do all that I can, I always held my groundAnd I never ran, got shot for taking a stand I need a plexing, because I`m stressing, losing my mindSmoking wesson, my head I`m pressing, hard times[Chorus - 2x]

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