' It's hard, it's hard, it's hard Jump on the bonfire Jonesin' for what we had So far you ain't lyin' It's hard, it's hard, it's hard
Traduzione: LA Guns. E 'difficile.
Who's gonna win this show's showdown (You know) Run inside Ski's goin on a lyrical ride (Yeah) It's gonna take a miracle why ask why Ski's gonna win this show's
ni**az pagers Labeled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit We started out drinkin 40's, moved to harder s**t God damn now I'm a grown man, I follow
the floor Didn't I tell you? This shit is crazy son, crazy son! Esoteric, 7L, Bars of Death This shit is a wrap money, it's a wrap!!
know Is we got a lot of MC's in St. Louis So we gon' do it like this First up we got my man Jewely!!! [Jewely] Now what's a grand finale If you ain't
, like a cold on a stove And commence to roll, like a tire A real rider will ride ya, like a stallion with a chair Any buster be cherbin', in the game
's a bad thing, hell, I know If I slack, get clapped, off to hell I go It's like I got a sixth sense, I can smell my foes It ain't hard to tell, they
Black Rob] Yo look clown I come through bully down Keep thinkin that you hard take a look around I got soldiers stationed up to bring pain And when it
purpose [Des Devious:] (Check it, yeah!) I do it for the hell of it Spit it, mix it, package it up For the sale of it Get profit for the sell of it
[Animal] It's another interlude motherfucker You know it's Animal the Mixtape Bully nigga, MTB You know how I do it the way I do it when I do it the
it Nigga believe I'll rip a nigga shit for it [Chorus] In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large But you step or get stepped on, times is hard
place keep fearing it, people keep hearing it Barber Shop MC's, freestylin' over instruments Spark a blunt then a incent, fix it They put on a tape, my
taste for the crack I'm takin it all, whether its a safe or a pack I'm layin you down, whether its a eight or a mac See I love to bust guns, but I hated
s up what that Crip like Niggaz don't understand that I'm a C, a Crip 4 life Slob-ass fools in my city nigga fear me It's the A to the D.C. rip fuck the
break it down, line for line, so forget it And I know why I spend time here, cause I shit it It's on now, who make you believe like a healer Hard rocks