Lyrics Hard Times - C-Murder

Hard Times

Hard times got me trapped in the game\nI wanna change, cuz even thugs need a second chance\nI be tryin to make money outta nothing at all\nIt’s hard, cuz motherfuckers wanna see me fall\nMy adversaries wanna see me dead\nBut I won’t let em, all I know is I’ma leave em how I left em dead\nI’m a rider, ride til the end\nAin’t No Limit when my bullets start spittin from my Mack-10\nMy next Magic ridin dirty in the Lexus, up in Texas\nBout to do a show, representin Tru Records\nThey say C-Murder got the ghetto on lock down\nI’m representin every hood like my hometown\nI’ll make a motherfucker feel my pain\nIf it don’t hit me where it hurts, you ain’t true to the game\nI’m in the studio gettin blowed\nAnd not a chance I’m at the show askin niggas for the indo\nAnd to all my niggas trapped in the game\nJust remember even thugs need a second chance\n(Magic)\nI’m through with being broke and disgusted\nFuck, I can’t be trusted\nA product of the streets, so I just can’t be outhustled\nBut livin like a bitch just ain’t my lifestyle\nHooked up with C-Murder, and now I’m livin life thug style\nHard times taught me valuable lessons\nI keep a Smith and Wesson\nMake them niggas feel my presence\nIf I die, I’m gonna take some niggas with me\nBut I doubt if you’d try\nCuz you bitches don’t have the heart to come and get me\nTil the day I die, I’m gonna make you niggas FEEL ME\nHow you gon kill me?\nI got my true niggas wit me\nFucking trapped in this game, it’s a shame\nHow many brains I had to obtain by close range\nShall I get a second chance?\nA second chance\nMy nigga Magic got a second chance\nA second chance\nC-Murder get a second chance\nAll my true niggas get a second chance\nA second chance\nAll my thugs get a second chance\nHard times got me trapped in the game, uhh\nEven thugs need a second chance\nHard times got me trapped in the game, uhh\nEven thugs need a second chance