Текст (слова) песни: Krayzie bone Sade - Hard time hustlin`

 
We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin 
We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin 
We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin 
We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin 
 
Mama been laid off 
She ain`t workin no mo` 
Papa been laid off 
He say things done got slow 
My brother`s been laid off 
He been locked down for more than two years now 
 
My world is crumblin, time is hard they were before, but oh my god! 
Mama mad at pops cause he ain`t workin 
But today she lost her job 
Now what in the fuck is we suppose to do? 
We on our last loaf of bread 
Got cereal, but no milk, Kool-Aid, no sugar, what the hell? 
And here come Mr. Billcollector beatin down our door for dough 
Mama say when they come knockin 
y`all don`t say nothin (shhh) get on the floor 
Kind of hard to see att night in a house when it ain`t got no lights and shit 
No gas or water, had to borrow H20 from my relative 
Man, it feels like I ain`t even here 
I`m ready to get up and get all my own, but I got three more fuckin years 
Nigga 15, with a big dream to make it on out this ghetto 
But the devil won`t settle, fuckin up my levels he won`t let go 
I`m livin to die it seems I just can`t win 
Now I`m high, but I`m stopin to realize I drunk this whole fifth of Gin 
(Nigga damn!) I`m 17 and drinkin like I`m grown up 
I got some problems, plus I need some money 
And it`s really all because... 
 
Mama been laid off 
She ain`t workin no mo` 
Papa been laid off 
He say things done got slow 
My brother`s been laid off 
He been locked down for more than two years now 
 
Juvenile nigga done strugglin, hustlin, strugglin like I want it 
Then fuck school, right now I`m hungry, and I can`t eat that damn diploma 
But on this corner I can eat everyday, all I gotta do is slang this yay 
Nigga, If business keep going this way me and my family is fin to be straight 
I`m glad I took that fifty dollars that grandma gave me 
Bought me a double up, now it`s all about comin up 
I`ma pay ya back next week 
Repeat, took my ass straight to the block with hand full of rocks, y`all 
And it`s my first time I`m lowin, watchin for cop cars 
By the end of the night a nigga sold all the rocks 
I`m trippin out lookin` at all the dough I got 
I shoulda been came a sold the block and locked it 
Made me some profits, so nigga tonight my people gonna be eatin on lobster 
Hate to say it, but I think these streets done really created a monster 
Cause now that I see how quick I can come about breakin the law 
Why in the hell is you steady tellin me to go and get a job? 
Fuck that, nigga this my thing right now I know 
I`m walkin home happy, smilin, and I ain`t even thinkin about... 
 
Mama been laid off 
She ain`t workin no mo` 
Papa been laid off 
He say things done got slow 
My brother`s been laid off 
He been locked down for more than two years now 
 
Mama been laid off 
She ain`t workin no mo` 
Papa been laid off 
He say things done got slow 
My brother`s been laid off 
He been locked down for more than two years now 
 
Business was boomin so a nigga assuming I could do some improving 
Like new jewels, clothes, shoes, Cadillac Coupe, I`m out here doin it 
Got me a cold ass broad, and that`s something I never had 
But I`m never mad cause I done snagged one bad one with my young ass 
Once I turned 18 it was on 
But my brother started writing home, tellin me to leave this shit alone 
I say, what? nigga, he don`t know that I`m too deep in this 
I`m livin and breathin the street shit 
And if I don`t play the crook, you ain`t gonna have shit on your books 
Look, gimme a minute, I`ll chill in a minute I promise I will 
As soon as I finished this last load 
I`ma drop the dice after this last roll 
Little did he know, I got no intentions on leavin this shit here 
I`m feelin to get rich here 
When you get out, you`ll have some shit here if you still care 
Made enough money to move my moms and pops to a new pad 
They was suspicious, but they ain`t trippin 
cause this more shit than we ever had 
But shit went bad six in the morning crashing through my door was the Feds 
And they want that bread we want you, and I`m like ooh! (shit) 
Shoulda listened to my brother, huh? 
But I`m like fuck it now 
Mama got to buggin out when them po po got to cuffin pops 
Now I`m in the courtroom when that asked me how I plea 
I tell the judge straight up, I`ve been havin problems and it`s all because... 
 
Mama been laid off 
She ain`t workin no mo` 
Papa been laid off 
He say things done got slow 
My brother`s been laid off 
He been locked down for more than two years now
 

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Hard time hustlin`