song lyrics 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 song lyrics
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