Hard Knock Life

Drum dummie, drum dummie, drum dummie, drum dummie I was taught to go get it Never fold I'm standing tall in them trenches I was made for this I ain't stopping til' I get to the riches I keep tunnel vision promise I ain't worried about bitches These niggas cappin' in they raps I swear that ain't how they livin' Heart been broke left on cold so many times Some shit I can't explain I put my pain up in my rhymes And this street shit ain't no game stick to the code and get some time Some niggas told I guess they rather drop a dime They wasn't made for it that's some shit you could expect It's a hard knock life when you coming from the jects We ain't really have a choice pick up the ball or get the TEC I know some niggas that ain't here wit' us done died bout they respect Down on my ass I was dead broke I ain't have a dollar Member goin' to sleep ain't have none to eat now we eating Benihana's Niggas in the street out here think it sweet get into some bout that drama You know I stay wit' Lil Wooski yea a young hot stopper I feel betrayed but nigga don't pick and choose Once you know how it feel to win swear to God you'll never lose Color money coming in thumbin' through til' my hands blue F*ck you want me to do you ride for me I ride for you I just gotta stay focused get the money nigga stick to the motive You know I run wit' Thug and Woo that mean I ain't gotta toat it You run up we blow it got it mane they ain't gotta show it Dropping hits, they back-to-back these niggas think imma poet They said this rapping shit ain't for me but I'm in this shit for real Niggas regardless imma get it do this shit wit' out a deal This one for my niggas dead and gone and the ones tryin' get a appeal All year I'm coming strong ain't stopping til' I get a deal Held it down for so long my mom done kept it real Made a promise we gone live lavish move you somewhere in the hills But these niggas ain't tryin' have it they be all up on my heels I got bag I'm gone flex it they tryin' jack and nigga like Jill Lost my pops back when I was 8, nigga I'm scarred for life Head fucked up can't think straight shit ain't feeling right Thinking bout Bizzle I just grab my pipe No, you can't be my wife only wanted you for the night Got me thinking bout my hood angels protect me from these hood dangers And the hood been getting more stranger We gang'n no Taylor And we four deep and it's like four bangers Got me thinking bout my hood angels protect me from these hood dangers And the hood been getting more stranger We gang'n no Taylor And we four deep and it's like four bangers NLB shit Never Lookin Back