Lyrics Hard Life - The Lox, Mobb Deep

Hard Life

Yeah, Grease
L-O-X, hip-hop
Ayo, ayo put that in the air nigga
You ready?
I got 'em
Uh, smoking loud with the top down (yeah)
Burner on me, nigga, come and get me right now
Dope fiends in the hallway (huh)
Little niggas’ll clap something in broad day, ha
Rose gold, princess cut (uh huh)
Pretty face, little titties, big butt
Thugged out, she with me like «nigga what?»
Hah, big chain on my b-boy (b-boy)
We walk in these niggas get p-noid (p-noid)
Gem star make a nigga face keloid (keloid)
Our 16s'll have your crew destroyed (destroyed)
L-O-X them niggas you wanna evoid, huh
LOX is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
Infamous is that raw rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
100 shots to the fuckboys, 21 salute to the real Gs (salute)
Live by the code
If I couldn’t do that or a rat nigga kill me (my word)
24 karat gold handguns, mink seats in the coupe, yes
Rooftop party with the real gangstas (hahaha)
Spiral stairs in my duplex
All high and I’m looking at my bitch
And my money like «what should we do next?»
(Huh?)
Real nigga 'til I die
If I can’t be real I’d rather die, yeah, I choose death
L-O-X is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
L-O-X, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
Infamous is that raw rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
L-O-X, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
Yeah, yo, uh
LOX is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real
Infamous is that raw rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
By these rich, young, black hustlers out the slum
In New York state, bitch, you could get some
Say ahhh, I’ll shove my gun down your mouth
Like what was all that woopty woop about?
Greed is good
I get all this dope shit, you wish you could
I’m in a financial district, I don’t do broke Uber
SUV, I send for your hoe
So these are iconic bars
But when I bust your head, you see all kinds of stars
To see your whole world turned black
What’s done is done, there ain’t not turning back
L-O-X is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
L-O-X, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
Infamous is that raw rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
L-O-X, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
Tie your shoelace, you rap niggas tripping
Fall face first when the pound start spitting
Same old dirt, really ain’t no difference
Fuck about a Grammy, they salute me in the trenches
Fuck about y’all, got a give-a-fuck fetish
First nigga feel some kind of way I’ma lay
I could have a beef with the world, never dead it
Your son in deep shit, mama love better pray
With your broken-ass gun, shit, looking like relics
Fear so bad when we see him we can smell it
Room full of goons, lay back with my Ls lit
Son got bagged, real Gs never tell shit
Did 5 on his head and his mouth closed
Came home, hit him off, ball like Gauchos
D-Block, Mobb Deep
H-A-V-O make money in his sleep
L-O-X is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
L-O-X, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
Infamous is that raw rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
L-O-X, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
Uh, top down in the winter time
If you on the boom list then it’s dinner time (food)
Horse head in your bed just so send a sign
This is dope right here, nigga, get in line (line up)
Yeah, I’ve been a don since Benetton (hah)
Before you let 'em in, hit me on the intercom (hit me)
I find out they did him wrong then I get 'em gone (gone)
They on the roof with the scopes, have 'em hit him long (hit 'em)
Yeah, we bomb shit like the Pentagon (woo!)
Where that money go, nigga, what you spend it on?
Uh, life’s difficult (life's difficult)
Death’s easy (death's easy)
LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
L-O-X is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
L-O-X, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?
Infamous is that raw rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
Life’s difficult, death’s easy
L-O-X, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?