Lirik Lagu Hard Life - Big Tymers F/ Juvenile & Lil Wayne
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[Baby]For sure, lil' oneI know what you're goin' through to shineNiggas pullin' off all type of shitBut, look: if you don't know what you're doin',you'd better catch the sidelineCatch the sideline
Nigga, the block look the same - it's just crack and cocaineNiggas losin' but we still maintainin'Livin' life like a penitentiary with a ki in my handKnockin' project bricksFlippin' chickens, and movin' out quickHard-hustlin' 'cause we love slingin' this white shitS.S., Monte Carlo's, hard-tops - we love that shit'Bout two-hundred thugs with this cliqueWe multiply everyday for the bullshitFor the hood shitBurned down buildin's ain't no good, slickNiggas pullin' auctions on they own cars to get money quickThen we dippin' and dabbin'Goin' back to the labbin'Lil' niggas payin' me for cookin' they slabbin'Cook a brick and make it out a brick-and-halfin'Chargin' them young g's ten G's for cookin' they slabsSay, lil' wodie, I gots to have it
(Hook - 4x [Juvenile])It's a hard life we livin' - they 'bout they dramaWe earn stripes from killin' - attack like piranhas
[Lil' Wayne]LookLookOn the streets it ain't sweetThey be (?)It's not a game, homeboy - this ain't the NFLHim just (?) from rippin' with the mid-deck twelveHit the block in twin-SL's, and spit at galsYou get that, pal?Once it's war, nigga, skip town'Cause if I don't do it, be swimmin' with fish, clownNow, crack a whole chick down, sell it in quartersIf the drama happen to hit town, I'm 'nappin' your daughterIf the broad try to flip out, I'm cuttin' her waterIf your boys try to help out, I'm killin' they fathersWhen and whereverWhat and however - you bring it goodI'll have your mom singin' "Hmmm hmm hmmm"Cause nowadays lot of niggas got coward waysSo I ride with K's to knock off the side of headsBut I'm tryin' to stay man, I'm tryin' to stay focusedWhat I'm tryin' to say we gon' bust it wide open!
(Hook - 4x [Juvenile])
[Mannie Fresh]WhatWhatPimps, playas, riders, rollers, hustlersGangstas, thugs, criminal motherfuckersHit it, quit it, fuck it, leave it, fleeNo evidence at your residence - that's meBlack, ugly, mean, sheisty bastardPreachers and teachers sayin', "I'm surprised you lasted."Guns, drugs, bitches hot sexWeed, crack, heroin - what's next?Feds, cops, killers politiciansHookers, hoes, (?) all on missionsCrooks, mayors, presidents, and leadersN-double-A-CP, rednecks, and meat beatersMommas, baby-mommas, aunties and cousinsScatter sites, knocked-out lights, projects by the dumpAnd cars, broads, murders ghetto lifeI went through all that shitfor platinum ringers and a little bit of ice
(Hook - 4x [Juvenile])
[Juvenile]I've been blessedI thank the Lord everydayfor gettin' me from 'round these devils in these dark hallwaysHow the fuck you gonna help me when I don't care?Niggas see me front it all - they just look and stareAnd talk about how it should be and how it could beBentley in my basement - ain't nobody understood meTake care of your people like you take care of your kids'Cause money ain't shit when you don't know how to liveAnd niggas gon' pretend to be your friend when they ain'tYou expect 'em to be there until the end, but they can'tNow, how many of you can say you're a real nigga?Play the Prowler, but scared to go in the field with yaYou gon' know your nigga - he gon' be there, still with yaWhether if it's talkin' or slingin' the steal with yaDon't answer nobody questionsGotta turn to the Lord with a confession
(Hook - 4x [Juvenile])It's a hard life we livin' - 'cause they 'bout they dramaWe earn stripes from killin' - attack like piranhas
Nigga, the block look the same - it's just crack and cocaineNiggas losin' but we still maintainin'Livin' life like a penitentiary with a ki in my handKnockin' project bricksFlippin' chickens, and movin' out quickHard-hustlin' 'cause we love slingin' this white shitS.S., Monte Carlo's, hard-tops - we love that shit'Bout two-hundred thugs with this cliqueWe multiply everyday for the bullshitFor the hood shitBurned down buildin's ain't no good, slickNiggas pullin' auctions on they own cars to get money quickThen we dippin' and dabbin'Goin' back to the labbin'Lil' niggas payin' me for cookin' they slabbin'Cook a brick and make it out a brick-and-halfin'Chargin' them young g's ten G's for cookin' they slabsSay, lil' wodie, I gots to have it
(Hook - 4x [Juvenile])It's a hard life we livin' - they 'bout they dramaWe earn stripes from killin' - attack like piranhas
[Lil' Wayne]LookLookOn the streets it ain't sweetThey be (?)It's not a game, homeboy - this ain't the NFLHim just (?) from rippin' with the mid-deck twelveHit the block in twin-SL's, and spit at galsYou get that, pal?Once it's war, nigga, skip town'Cause if I don't do it, be swimmin' with fish, clownNow, crack a whole chick down, sell it in quartersIf the drama happen to hit town, I'm 'nappin' your daughterIf the broad try to flip out, I'm cuttin' her waterIf your boys try to help out, I'm killin' they fathersWhen and whereverWhat and however - you bring it goodI'll have your mom singin' "Hmmm hmm hmmm"Cause nowadays lot of niggas got coward waysSo I ride with K's to knock off the side of headsBut I'm tryin' to stay man, I'm tryin' to stay focusedWhat I'm tryin' to say we gon' bust it wide open!
(Hook - 4x [Juvenile])
[Mannie Fresh]WhatWhatPimps, playas, riders, rollers, hustlersGangstas, thugs, criminal motherfuckersHit it, quit it, fuck it, leave it, fleeNo evidence at your residence - that's meBlack, ugly, mean, sheisty bastardPreachers and teachers sayin', "I'm surprised you lasted."Guns, drugs, bitches hot sexWeed, crack, heroin - what's next?Feds, cops, killers politiciansHookers, hoes, (?) all on missionsCrooks, mayors, presidents, and leadersN-double-A-CP, rednecks, and meat beatersMommas, baby-mommas, aunties and cousinsScatter sites, knocked-out lights, projects by the dumpAnd cars, broads, murders ghetto lifeI went through all that shitfor platinum ringers and a little bit of ice
(Hook - 4x [Juvenile])
[Juvenile]I've been blessedI thank the Lord everydayfor gettin' me from 'round these devils in these dark hallwaysHow the fuck you gonna help me when I don't care?Niggas see me front it all - they just look and stareAnd talk about how it should be and how it could beBentley in my basement - ain't nobody understood meTake care of your people like you take care of your kids'Cause money ain't shit when you don't know how to liveAnd niggas gon' pretend to be your friend when they ain'tYou expect 'em to be there until the end, but they can'tNow, how many of you can say you're a real nigga?Play the Prowler, but scared to go in the field with yaYou gon' know your nigga - he gon' be there, still with yaWhether if it's talkin' or slingin' the steal with yaDon't answer nobody questionsGotta turn to the Lord with a confession
(Hook - 4x [Juvenile])It's a hard life we livin' - 'cause they 'bout they dramaWe earn stripes from killin' - attack like piranhas
