Gang Related movie - Life's So Hard lyrics
rate meSong by 2Pac<br /><br>
Ma-ah-an, it ain't easy<br>
They got me goin cold-hearted<br>
Probation, violation, incarceration<br>
Frustration, you know<br>
Fuck that, nigga damn near bouts to start basin<br>
It's hard! Hard on a nigga<br>
[coughing]<br>
Hard on a nigga (yeah it is, yeah it is)<br>
[whispered] Kill kill kill, murder murder murder<br>
Watch out nigga!<br>
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[Chorus:] Now tell me do you see<br>
Life's so hard on a nigga when you livin like a G<br>
[repeat 2X]<br>
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[Tupac - chorus 2X throughout]<br>
Daz in this motherfucker<br>
Alright bwoy, drop that shit<br>
Whassup man? Always listen to that shit?<br>
That ole criminal shit? Peep game nigga, peep game, feel me<br>
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[Verse One:]<br>
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Travel through my mind am I blind it's a shame<br>
Young niggaz gettin murdered straight took out the game<br>
As I sit here puffin on a cigarette<br>
Gotta be ready, never know who's plottin on a niggaz death<br>
These are the rough times, best to hurry up<br>
and duck muhfucker 'fore I buck mine<br>
It's gettin crazy and everybody's strapped<br>
Surrounded by niggaz but nary a motherfucker down to watch my back<br>
These are the bitch made niggaz, you been played nigga<br>
While you starvin and broke they pullin six figures<br>
Oooh, what can you do<br>
when you can't trust your crew, time to bust out the twenty-two<br>
Boo-yaow! Ran out of weed, so I'm sippin<br>
on this Hennesey, tell me, do you feel me?<br>
Heyyy, I have no remorse<br>
as I take another sip of my liquor and spit my sick thoughts, oooh<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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[Verse Two:]<br>
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Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma pull it<br>
I'm the first muhfucker that can outrun a bullet<br>
It's them Thug Life niggaz, them done like triggers<br>
Got these punk wannabes and they jockin like bitches<br>
Now my riches is gettin hoe-zone, it's on<br>
Fuck a mystery, do you wanna get with me, then let's bone<br>
I'ma take her to my hideout, cause I'm smokin that spinach<br>
and stayin strong to the finish and then I ride out<br>
See you on the freeway, sorry baby<br>
but I gotta call my homey see what he say<br>
I ain't got no time, I gotta get mine<br>
I keep my mind on my loot, I'll shoot everytime<br>
And ain't no way I'ma let bitch made nigga worry me<br>
Catch me slippin, empty the clip and bury me<br>
Hell nah nigga have to plug me twice<br>
Ain't no slippin when you Thug for Life, motherfucker can you see?<br>
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[Chorus 2X]<br>
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[Verse Three:]<br>
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Never bow down let these other bitches crawl<br>
I'm a Thug motherfucker and these Thugs only ball<br>
Ain't no half steppin here, from the cradle to the grave<br>
I'm a muhfuckin fool, but I choose to get paid<br>
Now my pockets gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a fright<br>
Me and my bitch named Nina are fiendin tonight<br>
Ain't nobody livin safe, got a Glock, and I'm stressin<br>
All I want is my muhfuckin money, ain't no question<br>
Don't try to stall little trick, cause we hit<br>
So bring in the scissors and get to clippin that dick<br>
I'd rather die young than die old and broke<br>
That's why I stay drunk, and I constantly smoke<br>
My memories as a youngsta, hangin with the homies<br>
But now I'm doin bad and them bitches don't know me (Who? Who?)<br>
But playa haters can't fade me (Why?)<br>
Cause this is Thug Life nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?<br>
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[Chorus 2X]<br>
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[Verse Four:]<br>
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Yeah, constantly runnin from danger ain't no stranger to cop cars<br>
Gettin arrested and tested wearin a vest and don't drop my guards<br>
My life is hectic my homies send mail from jail<br>
Niggaz in Hell got some horrible stories to tell<br>
I'm catchin cases and still tryin to stack a grip<br>
The IRS is tryin to stress off a niggaz shit<br>
A young nigga never had a prayer to prevail<br>
And all my peers doin years locked up in jail<br>
What can I do, stay strapped, get a bigger crew<br>
And creep around with them Dogg Pound niggaz too<br>
And now we rich ain't no bitch than can touch us<br>
And it's a trip, how we clown, when we fuck sluts<br>
Bust nuts then I cut, that's my new thang<br>
And motherfuckers got on do-rags<br>
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[Chorus 2X]<br>
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Can I get paid, can I get paid, can I motherfuckin get paid<br>
Nigga can work for his money all motherfuckin day and<br>
still never see a piece of it, you understand me?<br>
It's not about the nice guy<br>
It's bout the hardworkin motherfuckin Thug nigga<br>
If you ain't a Thug nigga, you ain't really doin nothin<br>
[Chorus repeats in background]<br>
You ain't really makin nothin<br>
These motherfuckin po-po's and these pink folks<br>
got it all locked up for us to fail<br>
See how they did O.J., and they doin niggaz like that all day<br>
So if you don't watch your motherfuckin stack<br>
believe me, this could be your last breath...<br>
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[Chorus 2X to fade]<br>
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