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Hard Life lyrics
(feat. Lil Wayne, Juvenile)
[Baby]
For sure, lil one
I know what you re goin through to shine
Niggas pullin off all type of shit
But, look: if you don t know what you re doin ,
you d better catch the sideline
Catch the sideline
Nigga, the block look the same - it s just crack and cocaine
Niggas losin but we still maintainin
Livin life like a penitentiary with a ki in my hand
Knockin project bricks
Flippin chickens, and movin out quick
Hard-hustlin cause we love slingin this white shit
S.S., Monte Carlo s, hard-tops - we love that shit
Bout two-hundred thugs with this clique
We multiply everyday for the bullshit
For the hood shit
Burned down buildin s ain t no good, slick
Niggas pullin auctions on they own cars to get money quick
Then 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 slabs
Say, lil wodie, I gots to have it
[Hook - 4x (Juvenile)]
It s a hard life we livin - they bout they drama
We earn stripes from killin - attack like piranhas
[Lil Wayne]
Look
Look
On the streets it ain t sweet
They be (?)
It s not a game, homeboy - this ain t the NFL
Him just (?) from rippin with the mid-deck twelve
Hit the block in twin-SL s, and spit at gals
You get that, pal?
Once it s war, nigga, skip town
Cause if I don t do it, be swimmin with fish, clown
Now, crack a whole chick down, sell it in quarters
If the drama happen to hit town, I m nappin your daughter
If the broad try to flip out, I m cuttin her water
If your boys try to help out, I m killin they fathers
When and wherever
What and however - you bring it good
I ll have your mom singin "Hmmm hmm hmmm"
Cause nowadays lot of niggas got coward ways
So I ride with K s to knock off the side of heads
But I m tryin to stay man, I m tryin to stay focused
What I m tryin to say we gon bust it wide open!
[Hook - 4x (Juvenile)]
[Mannie Fresh]
What
What
Pimps, playas, riders, rollers, hustlers
Gangstas, thugs, criminal motherfuckers
Hit it, quit it, fuck it, leave it, flee
No evidence at your residence - that s me
Black, ugly, mean, sheisty bastard
Preachers and teachers sayin , "I m surprised you lasted."
Guns, drugs, bitches hot sex
Weed, crack, heroin - what s next?
Feds, cops, killers politicians
Hookers, hoes, (?) all on missions
Crooks, mayors, presidents, and leaders
N-double-A-CP, rednecks, and meat beaters
Mommas, baby-mommas, aunties and cousins
Scatter sites, knocked-out lights, projects by the dump
And cars, broads, murders ghetto life
I went through all that shit
for platinum ringers and a little bit of ice
[Hook - 4x (Juvenile)]
[Juvenile]
I ve been blessed
I thank the Lord everyday
for gettin me from round these devils in these dark hallways
How the fuck you gonna help me when I don t care?
Niggas see me front it all - they just look and stare
And talk about how it should be and how it could be
Bentley in my basement - ain t nobody understood me
Take care of your people like you take care of your kids
Cause money ain t shit when you don t know how to live
And niggas gon pretend to be your friend when they ain t
You expect em to be there until the end, but they can t
Now, how many of you can say you re a real nigga?
Play the Prowler, but scared to go in the field with ya
You gon know your nigga - he gon be there, still with ya
Whether if it s talkin or slingin the steal with ya
Don t answer nobody questions
Gotta turn to the Lord with a confession
[Hook - 4x (Juvenile)]
It s a hard life we livin - cause they bout they drama
We earn stripes from killin - attack like piranhas
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