Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Only Know Hard, artist - Big Scoob. Album song Monsterifik, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.09.2009
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Only Know Hard |
| You know man, you watchin TV, I see what’s poppin |
| These dance songs |
| Shaking and moving, and rapping about this and that |
| But all I know is hard, man |
| I gotta do me, you know what I mean? |
| I’m tryna uplift the gutter with my music |
| I don’t know no dance moves |
| I’m tryna paint a picture, delivered a little different |
| Hoping you can feel it, picture just how I’m living |
| It ain’t all bad, that’s why I’m loving the hood |
| It ain’t all sad, man, there’s plenty stories of good |
| On these corners of corners, they done brought up a man |
| Raised my mama, help my family, I do all that I can |
| So it seems gutter dreams rest in piece on the block |
| Still I skeme and I dream to make my way to the top |
| I’ll admit I’m in the middle, with these words that I heard |
| Industry, it’s gotta be that bullshit they surve |
| Ain’t no romancing, no dancing, just the pictures of life |
| On this corner where I’m grinding, also tought me to fight |
| So Imma fight, and Imma scrap, get my foot in the door |
| Bang the walls with my dogs, till they open some more |
| Spit it raw, give my vision of how I’m living this life |
| I can’t change it, rearange it, no matter the price |
| I only know hard |
| That’s all I see at night, that’s the way I live |
| I only know hard |
| City streets |
| I only know hard |
| And it’s so hard in the hood, tryna be a kid |
| 10 toes down, bad motherfucker |
| Mama was a housekeeper, daddy was a hustler |
| House full of rats, roaches in my serial |
| Chearch on Sundays, praying for a mearical |
| Funny when I think back, when I was a youngster |
| then we got crunk |
| 15, learned how to cook a little Crack up |
| Coughed a little weed, learned how to stuff a little sack up |
| Wrote my first rhyme right about the same time |
| My young mind fell in love with them storylines |
| I used to listen to Marvin, and pray that I |
| Could touch people like him, when I seen him write |
| Soul music, get into your soul music |
| Discover it when you young, keep it to your old music |
| Don’t you judge your man and what shoes he in |
| Judge your man by what shoes he been |
| I only know hard |
| That’s all I see at night, that’s the way I live |
| I only know hard |
| City streets |
| I only know hard |
| And it’s so hard in the hood, tryna be a kid |
| I only know hard |
| I’m battered, broozed and scarred |
| Hard life to move, I can Tom Crues the part |
| I keep it hard, I got so much heart |
| I’m a hard head, shit, I eat my doughnuts hard |
| You don’t wanna start, I keep a grown man hard card |
| So I’m coolin in any city, any hard part |
| In the hood, man, I’m harder than a train rail |
| Look in my eyes, tell the truth, you can’t tell |
| I don’t understand Kushing or a safe mat |
| Everytime I stumbled, I just fell down on my face flat |
| Got back up, with my head straight up to the sky |
| Oh my, I’m a stand up guy |
| I’m pimp tight MJ, and I’m fly |
| Some real good sticky, and I’m real high |
| Imma take my time, I’m a plan out guy |
| And I don’t snitch, bitch, I’m a man bout mine |
| I only know hard |
| That’s all I see at night, that’s the way I live |
| I only know hard |
| City streets |
| I only know hard |
| And it’s so hard in the hood, tryna be a kid |