Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life Ain't Hard, artist - Bad Azz. Album song Personal Business, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Life Ain't Hard |
Life, Life ain’t hard, but it ain’t easy, damn sure ain’t easy hey |
Life, Life ain’t hard, but it ain’t easy, damn sure ain’t easy hey |
(Bad Azz) |
The world built like a jail, Long Beach ain’t nothin but a cell |
Today’s paper read, «Four injured, Two killed» that’s real |
Life ain’t gettin no longer, Let’s get it poppin here |
Really though, Just like the song is |
In life, it ain’t nothin I fear |
With young rapper got millionaires stealing my lyrics |
That’s the truth, In all of this essence |
And what’s a few Gs? |
Please when you’re rich with more blessings |
I don’t trip, What comes around, goes around again |
Like I own the car of the trunk that they found you in |
And ain’t no tellin like Jack told Helen |
They’ll sell you a key, but not to open the door to heaven |
You was talkin to the judge, when it could have been the revern |
Tell him, you should have been free, it could have been me |
What would it have tooked for us to see that life ain’t easy |
Believe me |
(Bad Azz) |
Life will throw you a job, know you’ve been robbed |
And purposely leave you, stuck when you’re down on your luck |
Life will lock you in the cell, prayin to heaven just to get out of hell |
It seems to be to me it ain’t no way out |
Life will break a nigga, pickin up the pieces, ain’t the easiest |
I wake up every day just knowin there some Gs to get the gang |
Cop a few, watch out for the obstacles |
Trippin off the politics |
Wondering what the cops is doin and they just chillin there and lock me up |
My homie was scared, he from them, and they just shot him up |
He didn’t die, but he cried through the stress |
And that’s a real hard way to learn a lesson |
Yes, indeed it hurts to bleed |
You’ve gotta be as strong as Hercules to deal with this |
And don’t get killed with this |
Cause you know that’ll hurt ya mothers heart |
And where do we go after we done torn our earth apart singin |
(Bad Azz) |
I’m just here, Tryin to maintain |
I let the good times be the medicine for the pain cause life’s a headache |
I have you bed sick or even dead quick |
Cause doctor said to think straight, you need you’re head kicked |
Left the hospital with stitches, walk and feel like its over like |
What could be worse then the police pull us over |
Resist the trip and ask the cops |
Why you stoppin us? |
Shouldn’t you been lookin for the trench coat mafia? |
He say we look like the type to blast and get popular |
Na, we love life more than that, and God’s watchin us |
It’s hard enough for what’s up, like for havin nigga ?? |
up |
Livin out his truck |
And some times it hurts to live |
Doin all this work to live, just to die |
I hope my life is justified |
I know I’m breathin for a reason, maybe even a purpose |
So don’t live like you’re life is worthless |