Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - Hard Times

Who put this shit together

I done done it all from jackin` and slangin` nigga trust that
Stealin` cars snortin` dope gettin` bust at
Never goin` ta school all kinda bull-shit
They callin` my moma in I got her lookin` unfit
But look it aint Cint fault I turned out this way
Its my fault she told me right from wrong everyday
When my daddy got killed I think thats when I went a stray
Mark Nell L.T. and me made niggas lay on they face
We was about that gunplay and on the grind
We was on a paper chase we wanted ta shine
Gotta get it how you live where the fuck I`m from
Gotta keep it on the real where the fuck I`m from
Growin` up in the streets best believe its dangerous
They lock us up but the jail aint changin` us
You`ll make it how i live if you don`t mind dyin`
Growin` up in my shoes best believe was hard times nigga

(Chorus) 2x
Hard times got a nigga in all black
I`m goin` jack for that silver pack where its at
Hard times got the B.G. drove nigga
Hard times got me duckin` them white folks nigga

Its a hard time comin` up where I`m from like a twister spinnin`
Don`t get caught in it
Its drastic drama its everyday life whoa
Jackin` is a way of livin `if you aint on the right road
I move fast my people say I need ta slow down
Close ya nose or ya gonna go down
I`m beefin` with different sets I`m duckin` them white folks
Playin` my hoes close
They tied up like a rope
I`m slangin` tryin` ta make a million and chill
Buy a ten story buildin` and a football field
Diamonds round my neck and wrist plenty golds in my grill
Niggas gone get holes in they head if they don`t keep it real
My mama cryin` cuz she think I`ma get my head bust
But I tell her growin` up with no daddy is rough
Welfare aint enough
And I wanna shine
So I`m goin get mine nigga and get out these hard times whoa

(Chorus) 2x

Me and my niggas buyin` cars don`t give a fuck what its costin`
Neighborhood superstar Hot Boy$ bout flossin`
Crossin any of us get that put in a coffin
You don`t hear we loss a shoot-out very often
We ballin`
Shot callin`
Walkin` to the top
And when we get there believe we closin` shop
I`m lettin` my law down makin` Gs nigga
I done been through them hard times I`m makin` chesse nigga
Me and Fresh can hook up and make a hit with ease nigga
Fade me the B.G. pretty please nigga
I`m a six figure
Money go-getter
Drivin` expedition
Bet a bitch quick and put another hoe in her position
Riches is what I`m chasin` everyday nigga
Killin` bustas bringin that bitch in my way nigga
Tryin` ta shine Ca$h Money on the grind nigga
Stackin` gingles cuz we done been through hard times nigga peep me

(Chorus) - repeat to end

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» B.G. - He Used To Be My Man
» B.G. - Change The World
» B.G. - Press One
» B.G. - Ride Or Die
» B.G. - Order 20 Keys
» B.G. - Heart of Tha Streetz
» B.G. - Ah Ha
» B.G. - Cash Money is an Army
» B.G. - Niggas N Trouble
» B.G. - Jungle
» B.G. - Chopper City in the Ghetto
» B.G. - I`m Tryin`
» B.G. - Doing My Thang
» B.G. - Gangsta Shit
» B.G. - Knock Out
» B.G. - Round My Way
» B.G. - Silent B.G.
» B.G. - It`s All On U Vol. 1
» B.G. - Retaliation
» B.G. - Get Your Shine On


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - Hard Times Who put this shit together I done done it all from jackin` and slangin` nigga trust that Stealin` cars snortin` dope gettin` bust at Never goin` ta school all kinda bull-shit They callin` my moma in I got her lookin` unfit But look it aint Cint fault I turned out this way Its my fault she told me right from wrong everyday When my daddy got killed I think thats when I went a stray Mark Nell L.T. and me made niggas lay on they face We was about that gunplay and on the grind We was on a paper chase we wanted ta shine Gotta get it how you live where the fuck I`m from Gotta keep it on the real where the fuck I`m from Growin` up in the streets best believe its dangerous They lock us up but the jail aint changin` us You`ll make it how i live if you don`t mind dyin` Growin` up in my shoes best believe was hard times nigga (Chorus) 2x Hard times got a nigga in all black I`m goin` jack for that silver pack where its at Hard times got the B.G. drove nigga Hard times got me duckin` them white folks nigga Its a hard time comin` up where I`m from like a twister spinnin` Don`t get caught in it Its drastic drama its everyday life whoa Jackin` is a way of livin `if you aint on the right road I move fast my people say I need ta slow down Close ya nose or ya gonna go down I`m beefin` with different sets I`m duckin` them white folks Playin` my hoes close They tied up like a rope I`m slangin` tryin` ta make a million and chill Buy a ten story buildin` and a football field Diamonds round my neck and wrist plenty golds in my grill Niggas gone get holes in they head if they don`t keep it real My mama cryin` cuz she think I`ma get my head bust But I tell her growin` up with no daddy is rough Welfare aint enough And I wanna shine So I`m goin get mine nigga and get out these hard times whoa (Chorus) 2x Me and my niggas buyin` cars don`t give a fuck what its costin` Neighborhood superstar Hot Boy$ bout flossin` Crossin any of us get that put in a coffin You don`t hear we loss a shoot-out very often We ballin` Shot callin` Walkin` to the top And when we get there believe we closin` shop I`m lettin` my law down makin` Gs nigga I done been through them hard times I`m makin` chesse nigga Me and Fresh can hook up and make a hit with ease nigga Fade me the B.G. pretty please nigga I`m a six figure Money go-getter Drivin` expedition Bet a bitch quick and put another hoe in her position Riches is what I`m chasin` everyday nigga Killin` bustas bringin that bitch in my way nigga Tryin` ta shine Ca$h Money on the grind nigga Stackin` gingles cuz we done been through hard times nigga peep me (Chorus) - repeat to end Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hard Times: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/22180.html Все тексты песен: B.G. » B.G. - He Used To Be My Man » B.G. - Change The World » B.G. - Press One » B.G. - Ride Or Die » B.G. - Order 20 Keys » B.G. - Heart of Tha Streetz » B.G. - Ah Ha » B.G. - Cash Money is an Army » B.G. - Niggas N Trouble » B.G. - Jungle » B.G. - Chopper City in the Ghetto » B.G. - I`m Tryin` » B.G. - Doing My Thang » B.G. - Gangsta Shit » B.G. - Knock Out » B.G. - Round My Way » B.G. - Silent B.G. » B.G. - It`s All On U Vol. 1 » B.G. - Retaliation » B.G. - Get Your Shine On Рекомендуем скачать: » Алла Пугачева - Сто друзей » Александр Городницкий - Юрий Левитан » Аквариум - Туман над Янцзы » Александр Вербицкий - Сердце из фарфора » Алексей Макаревич - В жестянки из-под чая... » Александр Дольский - Птица-любовь » Арон Крупп - Как плохо, если женщина не знает... » Анатолий Киреев - Дядя Вася » Анатолий Загот - Не падай духом! » Агата Кристи - Звездное гестапо » А Сорти - Не та девчонка » Александр Галич - Занялись пожары » Александр Буйнов - Вот и кончилось лето » Ария - Ангельская пыль » Александр Суханов - Небылица » Александр Городницкий - Что за саги, что за руны » Александр Дулов - Знак правды » А Губин - Зима холода » Алла Пугачева - Беглец » Андрей Земсков - Вот и славно, что нету ни дела, ни денег...
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