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You Ain't Hard

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  • 作曲 : C. Harris
    I done been locked up wit the worsest of ******
    Armed robbin con men and murderous ******
    The **** boys be the first to deliver
    Green, brown, or blow, got mo snow than Buffalo in the winter
    Think these lyrics is comin from a pretender
    If I said it I done seen it or done it
    So I mean it when I say you don't want it
    Done came a long way from jumpin the hunnids (hundreds)
    To baggin them quarters, doin shows from L.A. to Flawda (Florida)
    In Atlanta, I'm the law and the order, the king of it
    Got a throne and a brougham and a (?) that's chrome
    Callin houses on the water my home, wit no mortgage or loan
    If I live in it I bought it and own it
    If I'm wit a ***** I caught her and boned it
    No question, no less than a week and she's in confession
    And I bought no necklace unless I'm investin
    No exceptions, I'll open ya closed session


    [Hook X2]
    You ain't hard til you cookin like this
    You ain't mob til you ****ed wit the click
    Or you flippin them bricks
    We make music for the broke and the rich
    For the hoop and the 6
    For the hustlas went from nothin to (?)

    We hustle from 6 to 6 to 6 again
    Sell fat nicks for 10 til the bricks get in
    Venturin from ATL to Michigan
    The talk of yo town, y'aint even worth mentionin
    Peppermint try'na get another shipment in
    And Sam Goody just hit us on the hip again
    Got hot **** under our fits that'll pierce ya skin
    And the click I'm in some made men, know dat
    Got a deal now, but I was the **** befo dat
    Totin steel now, but hold my own wit no gat
    T.I.P. the answer to the question "Where them hoes at?"
    The heat is catchin up to ****** runnin 4 flat
    At the club gettin crunker than crackers on Prozac
    Say you got some dubs on the Lac? Well shawty where the vogues at?
    T.I.P. ain't the ****? come on shawty, don't act
    I'm the hottest thing ever flowed over 24 tracks


    [Hook X2]

    Some ****** wonder how I made it, I do what it takes
    At school I was cool wit the ***** who threw a 22 in ya face
    Took ya starter coat and choked ya til you blue in the face
    Or you might know me as the ***** who ****ed ya ***** and bust 2 in her face
    Either way, I'm a winner like the 4 and the trey
    You probably never held mo dough than I can blow in a day
    Sometimes I'm wearin gold, sometimes I'm ridin on it
    Between us, I doubled up off my signin bonus
    K.P. and Jay say "Shawty, ay you goin legit"
    But I ignored the ****, when I scored a brick
    I bet you never knew how quick 36 O's'll flip
    Yeah I cook it til it bubble up, see how quick it double up
    Competition's in trouble I'm supplyin the hood
    Born, bred, when I'm dead, I'ma die in the hood
    ****** be tryin the hood, I open fire in the hood
    Shut 'em up, wet 'em up, and let 'em lie in the hood


    [Hook X2]
  • 作曲 : C. Harris
    I done been locked up wit the worsest of ******
    Armed robbin con men and murderous ******
    The **** boys be the first to deliver
    Green, brown, or blow, got mo snow than Buffalo in the winter
    Think these lyrics is comin from a pretender
    If I said it I done seen it or done it
    So I mean it when I say you don't want it
    Done came a long way from jumpin the hunnids (hundreds)
    To baggin them quarters, doin shows from L.A. to Flawda (Florida)
    In Atlanta, I'm the law and the order, the king of it
    Got a throne and a brougham and a (?) that's chrome
    Callin houses on the water my home, wit no mortgage or loan
    If I live in it I bought it and own it
    If I'm wit a ***** I caught her and boned it
    No question, no less than a week and she's in confession
    And I bought no necklace unless I'm investin
    No exceptions, I'll open ya closed session


    [Hook X2]
    You ain't hard til you cookin like this
    You ain't mob til you ****ed wit the click
    Or you flippin them bricks
    We make music for the broke and the rich
    For the hoop and the 6
    For the hustlas went from nothin to (?)

    We hustle from 6 to 6 to 6 again
    Sell fat nicks for 10 til the bricks get in
    Venturin from ATL to Michigan
    The talk of yo town, y'aint even worth mentionin
    Peppermint try'na get another shipment in
    And Sam Goody just hit us on the hip again
    Got hot **** under our fits that'll pierce ya skin
    And the click I'm in some made men, know dat
    Got a deal now, but I was the **** befo dat
    Totin steel now, but hold my own wit no gat
    T.I.P. the answer to the question "Where them hoes at?"
    The heat is catchin up to ****** runnin 4 flat
    At the club gettin crunker than crackers on Prozac
    Say you got some dubs on the Lac? Well shawty where the vogues at?
    T.I.P. ain't the ****? come on shawty, don't act
    I'm the hottest thing ever flowed over 24 tracks


    [Hook X2]

    Some ****** wonder how I made it, I do what it takes
    At school I was cool wit the ***** who threw a 22 in ya face
    Took ya starter coat and choked ya til you blue in the face
    Or you might know me as the ***** who ****ed ya ***** and bust 2 in her face
    Either way, I'm a winner like the 4 and the trey
    You probably never held mo dough than I can blow in a day
    Sometimes I'm wearin gold, sometimes I'm ridin on it
    Between us, I doubled up off my signin bonus
    K.P. and Jay say "Shawty, ay you goin legit"
    But I ignored the ****, when I scored a brick
    I bet you never knew how quick 36 O's'll flip
    Yeah I cook it til it bubble up, see how quick it double up
    Competition's in trouble I'm supplyin the hood
    Born, bred, when I'm dead, I'ma die in the hood
    ****** be tryin the hood, I open fire in the hood
    Shut 'em up, wet 'em up, and let 'em lie in the hood


    [Hook X2]