Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It Ain't Easy, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song Cloud Nine, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.08.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cleopatra, United Family
Song language: English
It Ain't Easy |
I served my time like a man |
Get up and take a stand |
My life is in your hands |
And that ain’t right |
(it ain’t easy) |
I don’t want no complications, no isolation, (it ain’t easy, no no) |
I’m just doin my time |
(it ain’t easy) it ain’t easy when your facin incarceration for a victimless |
crime (it ain’t easy) |
Now I’ve seen a lot of people who got it worse than me |
Strugglin to survive, fightin just to feel free |
Incarcerated over dealin with a plant |
Or standing up for themselves for dealin with the man |
Its hard to think in a world of today |
That people get locked away for a victimless crime |
Doin serious time we must be out of our minds |
We need to stand up and get the laws refined |
Its up to us to stop writtin the tracks |
Start demanding the facts make the right decision |
A country run by the people was americas vision |
A democratic society where we’re in a positon |
Thats why we have the right to vote |
But look what happened |
We legalize weed and the governments laughin |
Bush is still in office so we still in iraq |
We need to open up our eyes and take the power back |
I served my time like a man |
Get up and take a stand |
My life is in your hands |
And that ain’t right |
In this world its all contained |
From time to time we all make mistakes |
Sometimes in life you can’t catch a break |
Living hand to mouth going day to day |
And your personal lives start to get you down |
And there’s not enough goodness to spread around |
All the views of the world start sleepin in |
And the sides of the walls start creepin in |
Now your thinkin crazy thoughts of desperation |
And your faced what you dont want to be facin |
Situations, sticky situations |
Freedom dead now incareration |
How come the government can send us to fight |
But i can’t do the things that i want like smoke a pipe |
Its punishment, crazy and people lose their rights |
Over something so simple that grows from the sky |
Keep askin my self the same old questions |
No answers just a bunch of complications |
Its confusin but oh well |
This lifes a trip with so many stories to tell |