Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Times So Hard , by - Young Bleed. Release date: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Times So Hard , by - Young Bleed. Times So Hard |
| We won’t be neglected |
| We won’t be denied |
| We will not be hated |
| Cause we’re hustlin to survive |
| Times so hard |
| Tryin to make it |
| Times so hard |
| Tryin to make it |
| Fiend: |
| Now all jokes aside |
| I’m having to realize I’m still breathing |
| Since a baby teasin i knew i was gonna live |
| Even reasons after celebrated seasons we was broke |
| Hope was selling dope |
| Or robbing these other folks |
| I know every bad confrontayion that we was facing |
| I’m a young black male what would you do in my situation |
| Lately dozen altercation that win like a deck of cards |
| Sayin we all out if you gonna accept the lord |
| Master P: |
| Bad times my cousin had done |
| I sent two g’s to his wife and son I’m sayin |
| Dear god dont take me |
| Why these bitches and these niggas tryin ta break me |
| I see dead presidents my friends get bent and mama |
| In the ghetto tryin to pay the rent |
| In high school used to be kings and queens |
| Came home of a two now they jackers and fiends Ugh! |
| Survival play ghetto games |
| Lose your life these days for some yards or gold rings |
| Young Bleed: |
| Can you visualize perfection in a section of a crib |
| And a yard full of ghetto kids |
| When i was dreamin and creamin and wasn’t makin no money |
| Steady hustlin high to make it for niggas to die for me |
| Thats gonna forever be real |
| And nigga thats regardless feelin like I’m still in my faith |
| I’m hollowed headed and heartless |
| Balancing life on a triple beam and gambling with the arts of fate |
| And niggas got the nerve to playa hate |
| A young nigga in this game to survive with a 45 |
| Lookin at the sky gettin so high nigga |
| Above the law with underguard right between the sky and the earth |
| Ain’t touchin dirt claim to the dirty game for what it’s worth |
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