Having Hard Times
In this Crazy Town
Having Hard Times
There's no love to be found

Having Hard Times
In this Crazy Town
Having Hard Times
There's no love to be found

I be prevailing
a swollen member
a mad child
with dime pieces
facedown ass out
it is the frathouse
drink till I black out

living it up
divee it up
we trill in this cut

it’s a diamond in the rough
fiends are lining it up
for the pusher
multiplying his bucks

hard times
on the assembly line
the hearts die
everyone tryna get theirs
can’t see the signs

what to stay stuntin
lose they marbles
take it in the melon
back to the ghetto
two time felon
tellin
many stories
like Helen
Keller
got me yellin and sellin

Having Hard Times
In this Crazy Town
Having Hard Times
There's no love to be found

Having Hard Times
In this Crazy Town
Having Hard Times
There's no love to be found

Welcome to the jungle
where you cant be weak
cookies crumbles
we stuck underneath

from 110th street
down to your block
it finna get hot
working hard 9 to 5
slaving away
trying to pave a way
whether the sun is out
or the skies are grey

it is a mountain to climb
gotta take your shot
and have no doubt in your mind

the landlord banging on the door
for the rent
I need a dollar
but all I got is 50 cents
so I get rich or die trying
killer man
sinner man killed a kid
so he starts lying
looking for my angel wings
so I can start flying
before I start frying
we singing and rhyming
that there’s no denying

Having Hard Times
In this Crazy Town
Having Hard Times
There's no love to be found

Having Hard Times
In this Crazy Town
Having Hard Times
There's no love to be found

carrying weight with broken shoulder blades
I got a basket full of broken eggs
everyday is a dollar day
even on a holiday
daily operate

so
I got the weight
with the glock we slay
cock and spray

getting too big for the britches
gotta do a bid because of snitches
a bunch of midgets
reaching for the riches

how do you keep it real
when you feeling really ill
the fate is readily sealed

the police up in my grill
what else is revealed
when you pray and then kneel

is there a god in the heavens
who is my brethren
what are the selections

to make my choices
if no one is there
and a tree falls in the forest
are there noises?

march on with broken legs
and
hold ya head
it feels like novocaine

it is a play for keeps
and hate runs deep