所属专辑:Acceptance Speech Re-Written
歌手: Hip Hop Pantsula
时长: 03:49
it ain't easy[00:00:00]
keepin it real[00:00:03]
i take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness[00:00:20]
nickel bag full of sess w**d laced with hash[00:00:23]
phone calls from my niggaz on the, other side[00:00:26]
two childhood friends just died, i couldn't cry[00:00:28]
a damn shame, when will we ever change[00:00:32]
and what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain[00:00:34]
arguements with my boo is true[00:00:37]
i spend mo' time with my niggaz than i do with you[00:00:39]
but everywhere it's the same thang, that's the game[00:00:42]
i'll be damned if a thang changed, f**k the fame[00:00:44]
i'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows[00:00:47]
ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold[00:00:50]
rag top slowin down, time to stop for gas[00:00:52]
beep my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass, uhh[00:00:55]
it ain't easy, that's my motto[00:00:58]
drinkin tanqueray straight out the bottle[00:01:01]
everybody wanna know if i'm insane[00:01:03]
my baby mama gotta mind full of silly games[00:01:05]
and all the drama got me stressin like i'm hopeless, i can't cope[00:01:08]
me and the homies smokin roaches, cause we broke[00:01:11]
late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high[00:01:14]
watchin the cops roll by[00:01:17]
it ain't easy... that's right[00:01:19]
it ain't easy, being me[00:01:24]
will i see the penitentiary, or will i stay free[00:01:27]
i can't sleep niggaz plottin on to kill me while i'm dreamin[00:01:40]
wake up sweaty and screamin, cause i can hear them suckers schemin[00:01:43]
probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizin[00:01:46]
a brother bite the bullet, open fire and i died[00:01:48]
i wonder why this the way it is, even now[00:01:51]
lookin out for these killer kids, cause they wild[00:01:53]
bill clinton can you recognize a n***a representin[00:01:56]
doin twenty to life in san quentin[00:01:59]
gettin calls from my n***a mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice[00:02:01]
yo 'pac, do something righteous witcha life[00:02:04]
and even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure[00:02:06]
rather have you behind bars than triggers[00:02:09]
but i'm hold ya down and holla thug life, lickin shots[00:02:12]
til i see my niggaz free on the block[00:02:15]
but no it ain't easy, hahahah[00:02:17]
til i see my niggaz free, on the block, oh[00:02:20]
it ain't easy[00:02:22]
lately been reminiscin[00:02:43]
bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block[00:02:44]
keep an eye on the cops while d-boys slang rocks[00:02:46]
it's the project kid without a conscience, i'm havin dreams[00:02:49]
of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers[00:02:52]
through the years tryin to stack a little green[00:02:56]
i was only seventeen, when i started servin fiends[00:02:58]
and i wish there was another way to stack a dollar[00:03:00]
so my apoli', casue these hard times make me wanna holler[00:03:03]
will i live to see tommorrow, am i fallin off?[00:03:06]
i hit the w**d and then proceed to say f**k all of y'all[00:03:08]
ain't nobody down with me i'm thuggin, i can't go home[00:03:11]
cause muh-f**kers think i'm buggin, so now i'm in[00:03:13]
this high powered cell at the county jail[00:03:16]
punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what[00:03:18]
do i do in these county blues[00:03:21]
gettin battered and bruised by the you know who[00:03:23]
and these fakes get to shakin when they face me[00:03:26]
snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me[00:03:29]
sittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggaz yell[00:03:33]
tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mail[00:03:35]
but ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts[00:03:37]
is makin bucks while these sluts is gettin f**ked[00:03:40]
they violated my probation, and it seems[00:03:42]
i'll be goin on a long vacation, meanwhile[00:03:45]
it ain't easy[00:03:49]
no it ain't easy[00:03:53]