the morning we'll make a plan We'll if you can't make it Stay hard, stay hungry, stay alive If you can And meet me in a dream of this hard land
the morning We'll make a plan Well if you can't make it Stay hard, stay hungry, stay alive If you can And meet me in a dream of this hard land
morning we'll make a plan We'll if you can't make it Stay hard, stay hungry, stay alive If you can And meet me in a dream of this hard land
Traduzione: Springsteen, Bruce. Questo Hard Land.
these niggas get me lean way And if the FED's is watching, we leaving trails on the freeway Ain't no instant replay, man we wetting niggas up It's so hard
with no rubber shit, that fuck but don't love her shit I'm on that other shit man, you feel what I'm sayin I'll push you to next land, the same color
I ain't afraid And this money got me feelin like a star And this murder got me Feelin like my death ain't far And the land (?) and stolen cars Don't
if you be specific We control all cash from Atlantic-Pacific And get this, I'm hard to kill, when I peel with this live spot Father, how the hell did
hard and all they got was their name here up on a wall. It's sad thinkin' about the times Life goes on, I'm steady lost in this land... as the warzone
they live. Lately, for the outcome, damn I'm reckless. Check it. You don't have to bump this but please respect it. I took a minus and now the hard times
whole crime scene. Mobb Deep. This nigga from behind tryin to creep. No halfs wit no straps, jack. It's on to bounce back. And an ounce so fat, they snatch my style ??? Get this
sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time (so sorry) for all this time, so sorry baby