Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hard Times, artist - Stomper.
Date of issue: 06.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hard Times |
Hard times |
Man they come and go |
Growing up in the hood |
Ain’t got nowhere to go |
I’m coming up too slow |
Just trying to lay low |
Another Hi Power Soldier |
From the varrio |
In this criminal mind frame |
My people keep falling |
Locked in these chains |
I could still hear em calling |
I just want you to know |
That wherever you go |
You’ll never be forgotten |
I put that in my chrome |
The last time that we kicked it |
I told you this would happen |
If we didn’t change our lives |
Now I’m sticking to this rapping |
Getting high blazed out |
Tripping out on what happened |
Gotta get my boy out |
No matter what happens |
It’s a trip how loose lips |
Will sink your ship |
How your own flesh and blood |
Will just flip the script |
Got love for the streets |
You know that’s a fact |
But when times get hard |
The streets turned their back |
Doing time in the pen |
And I miss you dog |
So I tell you stay strong |
So you when you get home |
Hard times |
Man they come and go |
Growing up in the hood |
Ain’t got nowhere to go |
I’m coming up too slow |
Just trying to lay low |
Another Hi Power Soldier |
From the varrio |
Living life in the city |
Has its side effects |
Like murder & drugs |
Prostitution for sex |
A gangsta’s paradise |
Just look around |
Up in the alley |
Where the bodies are found |
And everybody’s got a muthafucken gun |
So it only makes sense |
That I carry me one |
Smoking up & blazing up |
Nothing but the Chron |
Thinking of my homies |
That have already died |
I’m just trying to remember |
But it hurts |
Walking to the cemetery |
Talking to the dirt |
And ever since pac said it |
I will never will forget it |
Life goes on holmes |
I’ll see you at the crossroads |
Hard times |
Man they come and go |
Growing up in the hood |
Ain’t got nowhere to go |
I’m coming up too slow |
Just trying to lay low |
Another Hi Power Soldier |
From the varrio |
Will if my time has come |
Then I ain’t gonna run |
I’d rather die on my feet |
Than on my knees like a punk |
Ask the lord for forgiveness |
And just stare with a grin |
Look the devil in his face |
See the souls from within |
I wasn’t born a killer |
But the world is sick |
Gang relations retaliations |
Life is a bitch |
In a world of madness |
I was lost at birth |
With the troubles I’ve seen |
I knew my life was cursed |
Had to find an escape |
So to the streets I turn |
But the streets are hot |
Trying not to get burned |
And now my heart turn cold |
From all the lessons I learned |
Feel like giving up |
But the world still turns |
Hard times |
Man they come and go |
Growing up in the hood |
Ain’t got nowhere to go |
I’m coming up too slow |
Just trying to lay low |
Another Hi Power Soldier |
From the varrio |
Well it’s turning |
My mind keeps learning |
Gangsta mentality |
Respect I be earning |
Putting in work |
Was a daily routine |
A day in the life |
In the big south east |
It was crazy |
Gang bang on the daily |
Pico Nuevo Gang |
And haters never could faze me |
Fuck em |
That’s just the way it goes |
A real muthafucker |
Never trusts a hoe |
But I know something you don’t know |
In my waistline |
Is the mighty fo fo |
Ready to attack |
Ready to unload |
Laugh as the barrel |
Of my desert eagle smokes |
Killing enemies |
Was a way to survive |
27yrs old and I’m still alive |
Rap music basically changed my life |
Having money making music |
Showing love on the mic |
Hi Power Book 5 |
Soldier ink on the rise |
Chronic in my swisher sweet |
Cause I always stay high |
Hard times come & go |
On the New Pick side |
Where enemies & crooked cops |
And scandalous bitches lie |
Hard times |
Man they come and go |
Growing up in the hood |
Ain’t got nowhere to go |
I’m coming up too slow |
Just trying to lay low |
Another Hi Power Soldier |
From the varrio |