Hard Times (Letra)

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All that I want
Is to wake up fine
Tell me that I’m alright
That I ain’t gonna die
All that I want
Is a hole in the ground
You can tell me when it’s alright
For me to come out

Hard times
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Hard times
Hard times
And I gotta get to rock bottom

Walking around
With my little raincloud
Hanging over my head
And it ain’t coming down
Where do I go?
Gimme some sort of sign
Hit me with lightning!
Maybe I’ll come alive

Hard times
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Hard times
Hard times
And I gotta hit rock bottom

Tell my friends I’m coming down
We’ll kick it when I hit the ground
Tell my friends I’m coming down
We’ll kick it when I hit the ground

When I hit the ground
When I hit the ground
When I hit the ground
When I hit the ground

Hard times
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Hard times (hard times)
Hard times (hard times)

Hard times
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Hard times (hard times)
Hard times

And I gotta get to rock bottom

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Hard times is about to get me
Hard times, they hurt my hands
Hard times, it took my woman
Hard times lead her to a richer man
Caught in the middle of some fool’s advice
If you work real hard, you get a piece of the pie
Can’t you hear that laughing
No, the jokes don’t end
Consider my resources, it’s a hard time to eat
Hard times, it’s rough all around
Hard times, it’s all gonna end
Hard times, just thinking about it
Consider my resources, it’s a hard time to eat
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times

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We’ve seen some hard times, hard times
Holding it together ain’t always easy
An angry man, hungry woman
They’re driving each other crazy
It’s so low down, show down
There’s nothing else safe to say
Baby’s on the town, baby’s looking ‘round
Talking ‘bout walking away

Don’t let go
Got to give it one more chance
We’ve got to hold on
Loving me may not make much sense
But i’m gone on you, baby
Baby, i’m gone
And i want you back again
I may be wrong for you, baby
Maybe i’m wrong
But i love you just the same

Now, we’ve got to hold on, got to hold on
We’ve got to hold on, got to hold on
We’ve got to hold on, got to hold on
We’ve got to hold on, got to hold on
We’ve got to hold on, got to hold on

Hard times, hard times
Holding it together ain’t always easy
Angry man, hungry woman
Driving each other crazy
We’ve got to hold on through all
Those hard times

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[killah priest]
The prophecies of a poor man end on a train
Take his last breath
Slumps over drops his last bit of change
A mother pacing by her window pane
Staring hopeless at the gentle rain
When the messenger returns telling her
That her child was slain
She reaches for his picture frame
Open up the good book read the scriptures
And sighs his name
The skies full of flames
Streets are gothic
Twelve niggaz lay dead in front of their projects
Reminding d’s of a classic mob hit
Bitches gossip, about they men being targets, or suspects
Niggaz in the lab taking golden seal
For tomorrows drug test
Scared niggaz hugging they techs
Don’t want to get plugged next
Outside there’s a bloodfeast
We all product, faced with hard luck
Since the wrath of god struck
Now we like "yo tone let me borrow a buck"
He like "yo what the fuck"
Niggaz was born to be skeletons
Or was it the curse of this dark melanin
When i die will i open my eyes in hell again
With these jealous men
Lord forgive me but i smell a gin
On the lips of winos
Sent a plaque turned ‘em all into albinos
With horns coming from their foreheads like rhinos
Read it in my last testament and my hidden scrolls
See my icon straight faced with a torn robe
A beard and some cornrows
The whole globe hears when i perform my shows

[chorus 2x: killah priest]
We go from hard times to part-times
From part-time back to hard times
That’s the start of crime
Till the day we see the father shine
Light on us, trying to warn us
We play the corners

[killah priest]
I visit monasteries
Where dons were buried
Approached the bench with teary eyes
Tryin to con the jury
Christ said those of you without sin, cast the first stone
Those of you without ends, blast the first chrome
Is it the prophecies of deuteronomy
That drove us to this poverty?
Trapped with starvin seeds
Fightin for sovereignty
Cold nights make the toddler freeze
Blood over my wallabies
Raining mahogany
Here’s a dollar for the trees
We worship weed like idolatry
Silly bitches with conniving thoughts
Sticking knives and folks
Don’t understand what it’s like to be a black man in court
Niggaz up screamin all night
Complaining that their handcuffs are too tight
Kicking on the cell till they cut out the lights
It’s like a curse
Walk besides white women they start holding they purse
I just ask you for the time bitch
What you got anyway? some of the indians turf
The beauty that once flowed from the nile
Like the moses child
The hand that writes is a good as the hand that holds the plow

[chorus]

[killah priest]
Some say the spirit of a dead angel lies within me
Look in my eyes, they’re empty
Poverty stricken beaten with the rod ol envy
Lurking through the shadows of death
Dragging my wings, saw the image of a beast
Ram, dragon and queen, heard the bragging of kings
Whose laughter was as bitter as a scorpion sting?
Forced in the ring with idiots so many cliques
Letting out automatic clips
A dead lady combing the hair of a bastard bitch
I spit graphic shit you ain’t hear half of it
From my fucked up marriages
To dealing with miscarriages
From drinking with savages
Driving hazardous
I’m here today to meet the man from nazareth
Where’s the pastor? show me where that chapter is

[chorus 2x]

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Well, i recall days in the city
And i think back, “oh what a pity”
Rememberin’ how it wasn’t pretty
Every day life in the city
Out in the street we had to take it
With friends around, we couldn’t fake it
What wasn’t there, we had to make it
Hangin’ out down in the city

The hard times are dead and gone
But the hard times have made me strong
And the hard times have made me see
That the hard times ain’t where i wanna be

We had to fight to be accepted
It wasn’t right and i protested
For hangin’ out we got arrested
Every day life in the city

We’d go to school and then we’d cut out
Go to the park and space our heads out
We called it fun but there was some doubt
Hangin’ out down in the city

The hard times are dead and gone
But the hard times have made me strong
And the hard times have made me see
That the hard times ain’t where i wanna be

I don’t wanna be there or even think back
I don’t wanna be there, now i’m on the right track, yeah

The hard times are dead and gone
But the hard times have made me strong
And the hard times have made me see
That the hard times ain’t where i wanna be

I don’t wanna be there or even think back
I don’t wanna be there, ‘cause i’m on the right track
Now i’m on the right track
I’m finally on the right track
I’m finally on the right track

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[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
I’m tryin to make it through these hard times (hard, times)
I’m tryin to make it through these hard times
I’m tryin to make it through these hard times (hard, times)
I’m tryin to make it through these hard times
I’m tryin to make it through these hard times (hard, times)
I’m tryin to make it through these hard times
I’m tryin to make it through these hard times (hard, times)
Hard times (hard), hard times (hard)

[Verse One: Ludacris]
You never know how much you miss a person, until they gone
Like to hear it? Hear it go, I’m rehearsing, gotta sing my song
I know I’ve done some wrong, but I can’t get right
Cause life is like a big fight
I’m stickin-and-movin, tryin to get my shit right
My family’s been houndin me, friends they done turned against me
Kinda like they hearts was on a full tank, but now they empty
And they say I’ve changed, but like twins I’m just the same
It’s because of my job, mo’ money mo’ prob in this dirty game
This industry FUCKED UP
That’s right I said it, and it’s fake as ever
Keep real niggaz around me, stay “Space Age 4 Eva”
Po-ppa never went and jumped the broom, never got that one degree
But if you looked down from heaven, you’d still be proud of me
Your son was DUI, but my momma made it by
I didn’t shed no tears when you left me
but the rest of the family cried
Trials and tribulations, ruined my concentration
Losin my patience, hard times for goodness sake’n

[Chorus]

[Verse Two: Eightball]
As this Valium slowly starts to kick in
Them subconcious, subliminal thoughts, start tickin
This whole world around me, diseased, and crumblin
Babies doin dope cause daddy did it right in front of them
Everybody wanna blame music for they bad kids
Sittin up in the court talkin ‘bout Eminem made me do what I did
My own hard times rolled in like the fog
Try to think of others, but I can’t get past my own thoughts
My momma, in 1967, pickin cotton
While other blacks was gettin liberated, boycottin
My old man was a player, ain’t no hidin that
He started tootin then he graduated to smokin crack
I never saw him, never needed to see that muh’fucker
He left me and my mother stuck down here in this fuckin gutter
I tattoed it on my arm so I can’t forget it
It’s in my mind and my heart so I’m forever with it

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: MJG]
A drum machine, the old fo’-track, and a pack of new tapes
In the middle of, 1988, in a corner cafe
We made beats, and hung with old heads, and stayed out late at night
Do talent shows, fo’-way split the dough, that was our way of life
My momma stayed, home full time so she could raise me
Knowin without a, household father, things could get crazy
Sometimes I listened, sometimes I thought I knew it all
But nevertheless, momma was with me through it all
I graduated out of nothin, not out of school, it was like
12, 13, 14 years I’m thinkin cool
I might as well, be focusin on me tryin to get paid
Usin these rhymes I’ve been writin since in the 7th grade
Our team played, and had physical sex with minimum wage
It was just like a piece of pussy
It fucked me long as I stayed
But still I prayed, Lord I’m drownin now please help me out the water
It can’t get no harder
Help me to get back up and get my shit tomorrow

[Chorus – 2X]

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Geah, we in the muthafuckin house
Eihthype in the muthafuckin house bitch, for the 94
Ain’t no love ho, uh
And right about now niggas on the run in the muthafuckin house
Lil hawk’n bird in the muthafuckin house
Half ounce in this bitch, you know i’m sayin’?
And this how we gon’ do this for all the compton homies

Niggas back the fuck up and let me get down
Another o.g. from the compton town
Uh, so put yo’ gun down, run up fool
And as you procede to run get that with the tool
It’s mc eiht so what’s up with that?
Ratta-tat-tat from the stolen gat
Uh, my nigga fuckin’ hawk & bird got the mac-10
Eihthype quick to do that ass in
Living in the street where we slang that cavi
Fool if you don’t know, it’s compton – cali
Hood rats tryin’ to scheme on my riches
Hit the pussy and dash, fuck you bitches
Gotta watch out for the schemin’ cops
Car jacking and macking don’t stop
Come back to hit yo’ fuckin’ block with the tec-9
I’m doin’ my dirt cause fool it’s hard times, geah

I never leave the pad without the gun
Dip through and kick it with some niggas on the run
They put me down on a lick
On some punk fools across town you can get the dick
Slipped up and fucked around, i seen the goods
Don’t mess around with these niggas in the hood
I hit ‘em up with that muthafuckin west side
Serve a clock-head for the fuckin’ g-ride
You’re all alone so now it’s on
See the barrel of my chrome, take 2 to your dome, uh
You can’t fuck with it fool so don’t say nuthin’
Niggas i’m stompin’ so i’ll keep dumpin’
Don’t try to fuck with the eiht – ball
As i chop chop, timber, i’ll watch that ass fall
So is that it? i don’t think you want no more
Nigga new improved like madden 94
Hut hut fool, so now you gotta punt
As i flick your ass like ashes off my blunt, hard times

Aw shit, you better run when the night fall
Eihthype fuckin’ up shit on a murder call
So bail the fuck on before i start taggin’
Khaki’s creased up bitch and i’m saggin’
All the way down the chronic row to the mutherfuckin hub
Pocket full of bud
Niggas don’t fuck around is what you heard
Back up’s brought in by little hawk & bird
Creep in the muthafuckin’ home
Put 2 hollow points in your dome then i’m gone
Back out the muthafuckin’ win – dow
Leave your crib smellin just like endo
Niggas got guns, niggas got funds
Niggas cap that ass so we niggas on the run, geah
Bail from the depths of hell, that’s compton
If you don’t copy we knock out teeth
So bring your mark ass down to the spot
Where one times is hot and you might get got, hard times, geah

We in the mutherfuckin house
Eihthype in the mutherfuckin’ house
Niggas on the run in the mutherfuckin’ house
And that’s how we doin’ it for the 94 nigga
So stay the fuck down fool, geah
Like i said before, geah
Nigga

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Geah, we in the muthafuckin house
Eihthype in the muthafuckin house bitch, for the 94
Ain’t no love ho, uh
And right about now niggas on the run in the muthafuckin house
Lil hawk’n bird in the muthafuckin house
Half ounce in this bitch, you know i’m sayin’?
And this how we gon’ do this for all the compton homies

Niggas back the fuck up and let me get down
Another o.g. from the compton town
Uh, so put yo’ gun down, run up fool
And as you procede to run get that with the tool
It’s mc eiht so what’s up with that?
Ratta-tat-tat from the stolen gat
Uh, my nigga fuckin’ hawk & bird got the mac-10
Eihthype quick to do that ass in
Living in the street where we slang that cavi
Fool if you don’t know, it’s compton – cali
Hood rats tryin’ to scheme on my riches
Hit the pussy and dash, fuck you bitches
Gotta watch out for the schemin’ cops
Car jacking and macking don’t stop
Come back to hit yo’ fuckin’ block with the tec-9
I’m doin’ my dirt cause fool it’s hard times, geah

I never leave the pad without the gun
Dip through and kick it with some niggas on the run
They put me down on a lick
On some punk fools across town you can get the dick
Slipped up and fucked around, i seen the goods
Don’t mess around with these niggas in the hood
I hit ‘em up with that muthafuckin west side
Serve a clock-head for the fuckin’ g-ride
You’re all alone so now it’s on
See the barrel of my chrome, take 2 to your dome, uh
You can’t fuck with it fool so don’t say nuthin’
Niggas i’m stompin’ so i’ll keep dumpin’
Don’t try to fuck with the eiht – ball
As i chop chop, timber, i’ll watch that ass fall
So is that it? i don’t think you want no more
Nigga new improved like madden 94
Hut hut fool, so now you gotta punt
As i flick your ass like ashes off my blunt, hard times

Aw shit, you better run when the night fall
Eihthype fuckin’ up shit on a murder call
So bail the fuck on before i start taggin’
Khaki’s creased up bitch and i’m saggin’
All the way down the chronic row to the mutherfuckin hub
Pocket full of bud
Niggas don’t fuck around is what you heard
Back up’s brought in by little hawk & bird
Creep in the muthafuckin’ home
Put 2 hollow points in your dome then i’m gone
Back out the muthafuckin’ win – dow
Leave your crib smellin just like endo
Niggas got guns, niggas got funds
Niggas cap that ass so we niggas on the run, geah
Bail from the depths of hell, that’s compton
If you don’t copy we knock out teeth
So bring your mark ass down to the spot
Where one times is hot and you might get got, hard times, geah

We in the mutherfuckin house
Eihthype in the mutherfuckin’ house
Niggas on the run in the mutherfuckin’ house
And that’s how we doin’ it for the 94 nigga
So stay the fuck down fool, geah
Like i said before, geah
Nigga

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Hard times spreading just like the flu
Watch out homeboy, don’t let it catch you
P-p-prices go up, don’t let your pocket go down
When you got short money you’re stuck on the ground
Turn around, get ready, keep your eye on the prize
And be on point for the future shock

Hard times (repeat 2x)

Hard times are coming to your town
So stay alert, don’t let them get you down
They tell you times are tough, you hear that times are hard
But when you work for that ace you know you pulled the right card
Hard times got our pockets all in chains
I’ll tell you what, homeboy, it don’t have my brain
All day i have to work at my peak
Beacuse i need that dollar every day of the weak

Hard times

Hard times can take you on a natural trip
So keep your balance, and don’t you slip
Hard times is nothing new on me
I’m gonna use my strong mentality
Like the cream of the crop, like the crop of the cream
B-b-beating hard times, that is my theme
Hard times in life, hard times in death
I’m gonna keep on fighting to my very last breath

Hard times (repeat 6x)

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Have you ever felt
That your life is a wasting
Happiness beyond your reach
Sweet love has gone astray
Suddenly it’s bitter

Hard times
Hard times

When you’re all alone
Nothing seems to matter
Sadness always fills the air
Hurts so deep inside
You just have to cry out
Wow…..hard times
Wow…..hard times
Wow…..hard times
Wow…..hard times

Give yourself a chance
You have something special
That nobody else can claim
Deep inside your heart
Shines a revelation
Wow…..shine on
Wow…..shine on
Wow…..hard times
Wow…..hard times

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Well, you know the boss was a good man,
But kindness on its own don’t pay.
"you can figure you’re part of the cut-back"
Was all that he could say.

Hard times,
Well, they sure do hit,
Hard times.
Well, the dollar you got in your pocket
Ain’t worth a dime when you got it –
Hard times.

It’s a messy situation
Keeping the wolf from the door.
How can i stay solvent
When they’re hounding me for more?

Hard times,
Well, they sure do hit,
Hard times.
Well, the dollar you got in your pocket
Ain’t worth a dime when you got it –
Hard times.

Well, the government’s got advisors,
And they’re sitting on capitol hill.
They’re balancing the budget,
But they still can’t pay the bill.

Hard times,
Well, they sure do hit,
Hard times.
Well, the dollar you got in your pocket
Ain’t worth a dime when you got it –
Hard times.

Oh, hard times,
You’re down on your luck.

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(by ray charles)

My mother told me
‘fore she passed away
Said son when i’m gone
Don’t forget to pray

‘cause there’ll be hard times
Lord those hard times
Who knows better than i?

Well i soon found out
Just what she meant
When i had to pawn my clothes
Just to pay the rent

Talkin’ ‘bout hard times
Lord those hard times
Who knows better than i?

I had a woman
Who was always around
But when i lost my money
She put me down

Talkin’ ‘bout hard times
Hard times
Yeah, yeah, who knows better than i?

Lord, one of these days
There’ll be no more sorrow
When i pass away

And no more hard times
No more hard times
Yeah, yeah, who knows better than i?

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(by ray charles)

My mother told me
‘fore she passed away
Said son when i’m gone
Don’t forget to pray

‘cause there’ll be hard times
Lord those hard times
Who knows better than i?

Well i soon found out
Just what she meant
When i had to pawn my clothes
Just to pay the rent

Talkin’ ‘bout hard times
Lord those hard times
Who knows better than i?

I had a woman
Who was always around
But when i lost my money
She put me down

Talkin’ ‘bout hard times
Hard times
Yeah, yeah, who knows better than i?

Lord, one of these days
There’ll be no more sorrow
When i pass away

And no more hard times
No more hard times
Yeah, yeah, who knows better than i?

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Krayzie:
im just tryin to protect myself
you know what im sayin
for the wars to come
straight warrior
what cho gonna do when they come for you
yall feel me

times, hard times
lord my hard times
you know it got me feelin bent up n stuff
smokin and drinkin too much
again, it slowly erase my sunshine
(x2)

cant he see that we
are in need to be free(free)
(x4)

and yes we would be blessed
if we could rest in heaven( heavin, heavin, heavin)
and wouldnt you be blessed
if you could rest in heaven(heaven, heaven, heaven)

now I can I facts with God as my witness
that this wickedness will not remain
youve got to make up your mind
you wanna be saved?
make up your mind
or do you wanna die?
you wanna die
oh yes were thugs were more than thugs
got soldiers wastelands warriors
were on a mission for God
so bartenda, bartenda, bartenda
so much hurt and pain
bloddy murders man
so much hurt and pain
bloody murders man

it makes me erase my sunshine
(x4)

if I pray for you
(you) pray for me
(x2)

it makes me erase my sunshine
(x4)

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(jimmy dean/lyrics by myles goodwyn)
Published by acuff rose music, inc. – bmi

Hard times, hard times, hard times, hard times

When the college professor has no class
And the quarterback would rather pass
And the pump jockey complains of gas
It’s hard times, hard times
When the taxi driver he can’t hack it
And the tennis player can’t stand the racket
When allies refuse to pack it, it’s hard times
Hard times, hard times, real hard times

When the elevator can’t find the floor
And the doorman he can’t find the door
When they give to the rich what they take from the poor, it’s hard times
Seems your money’s gone before it’s spent
If you’re not busted then you’re badly bent
To give it away doesn’t make any sense, it’s hard times
Hard times, hard times, real hard times, hard times

Now grandma forgets how to knit
And the wise man has lost his wit
And my tailor feels unfit, it’s hard times, hard times
When the fashion model’s lost her poise
And santa clause smashes all the toys
When boys could be girls, and girls could be boys, it’s hard times
Hard times, hard times, real hard times, hard times

When the clock on the wall’s got no time for jokes
And kreskin says it’s all a hoax
When the surgeon general chain smokes, it’s hard times
When the truck driver don’t wanna truck
And the hockey player won’t touch the puck
And the rock musician don’t wanna fool around, it’s hard times
Hard times, hard times, real hard times
Harder times, hard times

I was talking to this lady the other day and she was telling me……….

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Who put this shit together

I done done it all from jackin’ and slangin’ nigga trust that
Stealin’ cars snortin’ dope gettin’ bust at
Never goin’ ta school all kinda bull-shit
They callin’ my moma in i got her lookin’ unfit
But look it aint cint fault i turned out this way
Its my fault she told me right from wrong everyday
When my daddy got killed i think thats when i went a stray
Mark nell l.t. and me made niggas lay on they face
We was about that gunplay and on the grind
We was on a paper chase we wanted ta shine
Gotta get it how you live where the fuck i’m from
Gotta keep it on the real where the fuck i’m from
Growin’ up in the streets best believe its dangerous
They lock us up but the jail aint changin’ us
You’ll make it how i live if you don’t mind dyin’
Growin’ up in my shoes best believe was hard times nigga

(chorus) 2x
Hard times got a nigga in all black
I’m goin’ jack for that silver pack where its at
Hard times got the b.g. drove nigga
Hard times got me duckin’ them white folks nigga

Its a hard time comin’ up where i’m from like a twister spinnin’
Don’t get caught in it
Its drastic drama its everyday life whoa
Jackin’ is a way of livin ‘if you aint on the right road
I move fast my people say i need ta slow down
Close ya nose or ya gonna go down
I’m beefin’ with different sets i’m duckin’ them white folks
Playin’ my hoes close
They tied up like a rope
I’m slangin’ tryin’ ta make a million and chill
Buy a ten story buildin’ and a football field
Diamonds round my neck and wrist plenty golds in my grill
Niggas gone get holes in they head if they don’t keep it real
My mama cryin’ cuz she think i’ma get my head bust
But i tell her growin’ up with no daddy is rough
Welfare aint enough
And i wanna shine
So i’m goin get mine nigga and get out these hard times whoa

(chorus) 2x

Me and my niggas buyin’ cars don’t give a fuck what its costin’
Neighborhood superstar hot boy$ bout flossin’
Crossin any of us get that put in a coffin
You don’t hear we loss a shoot-out very often
We ballin’
Shot callin’
Walkin’ to the top
And when we get there believe we closin’ shop
I’m lettin’ my law down makin’ gs nigga
I done been through them hard times i’m makin’ chesse nigga
Me and fresh can hook up and make a hit with ease nigga
Fade me the b.g. pretty please nigga
I’m a six figure
Money go-getter
Drivin’ expedition
Bet a bitch quick and put another hoe in her position
Riches is what i’m chasin’ everyday nigga
Killin’ bustas bringin that bitch in my way nigga
Tryin’ ta shine ca$h money on the grind nigga
Stackin’ gingles cuz we done been through hard times nigga peep me

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Hard times (Letra)

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Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me

You’re movin’ in hard times
Your cravings are not mine
When you shake like you do
Tell me who’s gonna help you
When you weep like you do
Tell me who’s gonna rescue you
You’re movin’ in hard times
Your cravings are not mine
When you shake like you do
Tell me who’s gonna run for you
When you weep like you do
Tell me who’s gonna hear you

What you chasin’
Who you racin’
I watch the race crashing
I see you falling

You’re movin’ in hard times
Your cravings are not mine
When you shake like you do
Tell me who’s gonna help you
When you weep like you do
Tell me who’s gonna rescue you

Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me
Your inner scream haunts me
Your tantalizing taunts me

You’re movin’ in hard times
Your cravings are not mine
I can’t help you
‘cause you don’t want me to
Who’s gonna run for you
Who’s gonna rescue you
You’re movin’ in hard times
Your cravings are not mine
Who’s gonna run for you

Hard Times (Letra)

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1. let us pause in life’s pleasures and count its many tears
While we all sup sorrow with the poor.
There’s a song that will linger forever in our ears,
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
‘tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

2. while we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay.
There are frail forms fainting at the door.
Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say.
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
‘tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

3. there’s pale drooping maiden who foils her life away
With a worn out heart, whose better days are o’er.
Though her voice it would be merry, ‘tis sighing all the day,
Oh, hard times, come again no more.
‘tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

‘tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door.
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

Hard Times (Letra)

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Krayzie:
Im just tryin to protect myself
You know what im sayin
For the wars to come
Straight warrior
What cho gonna do when they come for you
Yall feel me

Times, hard times
Lord my hard times
You know it got me feelin bent up n stuff
Smokin and drinkin too much
Again, it slowly erase my sunshine
(x2)

Cant he see that we
Are in need to be free(free)
(x4)

And yes we would be blessed
If we could rest in heaven( heavin, heavin, heavin)
And wouldnt you be blessed
If you could rest in heaven(heaven, heaven, heaven)

Now i can i facts with god as my witness
That this wickedness will not remain
Youve got to make up your mind
You wanna be saved?
Make up your mind
Or do you wanna die?
You wanna die
Oh yes were thugs were more than thugs
Got soldiers wastelands warriors
Were on a mission for god
So bartenda, bartenda, bartenda
So much hurt and pain
Bloddy murders man
So much hurt and pain
Bloody murders man

It makes me erase my sunshine
(x4)

If i pray for you
(you) pray for me
(x2)

It makes me erase my sunshine
(x4)

Hard Times (Letra)

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The ole man stand by the lone chute, he sold his calves t’day.
He spits in the dust between his boots, as the semi pulls away.
The slick blue check in his grimy hands, shoves down in his coat.
It won’t make the payment on the land, or pay the interst on the note.
Oh…it’s hard, hard times…
He’s a young man with a loving wife, 2 children and a home.
Plans to build a better life, and put a mortagage on his own.
He lost his job when the boom went bust, still got bills to pay.
Now he’s pickin’ up cans in the roadside dust, she’s at the feed-rack
Cafe.
Oh….it’s hard, hard times…
Now the ole grey banker sits behind his desk, beneath a worried frown.
Of the tangled mess of some good folks goin’ down.
He’s known some of ‘em for 30 years, and some point the finger of blame.
An’ no one sees his tears, except the one who shares his name.
Oh…it’s hard, hard times…
Oh…it’s hard, hard times…

Hard Times (Letra)

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It’s too real to be really right
It’s so real it kept me up all night
A broken promise on the street of dreams
Left us here, we’re down on our knees
With one shot
And one bite
The walls collapsed with a terrible fright
Minute by minute
Day by day
I feel this place is crumblin’ away

Hard times
We gotta break throught these
Hard times yea!
Hard times
Change the face of these
Hard times yea!
Ev’rybody, ev’rywhere

It’s easy talkin’ when you’re talkin’ cheap
It’s harder walkin’ when you’re in this deep
There’s too much pressure
And there’s too much pain
Too many people bein’ driven insane
With one shot
And one bite
The world could change from dark to light
Station to nation
Face to face
There must be someway to save this place

Hard times
We gotta break throught these
Hard times yea!
Hard times
Change the face of these
Hard times yea!
Ev’rybody, ev’rywhere

Now fair is fair
Hope needs a lot of care
It’s time we all understand
The power in our hands

Hard times
Hard times yea!
Hard times
Hard times

Hard times
We gotta break throught these
Hard times yea!
Hard times
We’ll change the face of these
Hard times yea!

Hard times
Hard times
Hard times yea!
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times yea!

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He left home when she was seventeen
We came back to see her
She was older cold and even mean
Not like we remembered

Out along the old road
Where the Indian Paintbrush grows
She began to cry and said she wanted us to know

There were hard times
When the family was broken
There were hard times
Then she lit up a smoke and said

Gonna open up my umbrella and keep it off of me
It’s so easy to go somewhere
But so hard to leave
I move far away and still the memories find me there
When I hear the clock and see the dust come off the chair

There were hard times
I don’t wanna remember
There were hard times
And I don’t want to see ya

Let the wind and white sheet blow through the room
I can live with the ghosts but not with you
It was never so easy saying goodbye

Sitting at a bus stop
Waiting for euphoria
I’ve heard so much bad news today
I don’t think I can take anymore
Of the hard times
Shadows on the horizon
All the hard times
Rusty glow in the sunrise

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(stephen foster)

Let us pause in life’s pleasures and count its many tears
While we all sup sorrow with the poor.
There’s a song that will linger forever in our ears,
Oh, hard times, come again no more

‘tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
Many days you have lingered all around my door.
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

While we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay.
There are frail forms fainting at the door
Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say,
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

‘tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
Many days you have lingered all around my door.
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

There’s a pale drooping maiden who foils her life away
With a worn out heart, whose better days are o’er.
Though her voice it would be merry, ‘tis sighing all the day,
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

‘tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
Many days you have lingered all around my door.
Oh, hard times, come again no more.

‘tis the song, the sigh of the weary.
Hard times, hard times, come again no more.
Many days you have lingered all around my door.
Oh, hard times, come again no more

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Well, you know the boss was a good man,
But kindness on its own don’t pay.
"you can figure you’re part of the cut-back"
Was all that he could say.

Hard times,
Well, they sure do hit,
Hard times.
Well, the dollar you got in your pocket
Ain’t worth a dime when you got it –
Hard times.

It’s a messy situation
Keeping the wolf from the door.
How can i stay solvent
When they’re hounding me for more?

Hard times,
Well, they sure do hit,
Hard times.
Well, the dollar you got in your pocket
Ain’t worth a dime when you got it –
Hard times.

Well, the government’s got advisors,
And they’re sitting on capitol hill.
They’re balancing the budget,
But they still can’t pay the bill.

Hard times,
Well, they sure do hit,
Hard times.
Well, the dollar you got in your pocket
Ain’t worth a dime when you got it –
Hard times.

Oh, hard times,
You’re down on your luck.

Hard Times (Letra)

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Hard times (repeat until blue in the face)

Hard Times (Letra)

AC/DC

Hard Rock

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Zero low, go on now slow
Make it quick, and make a body shake
They’ll try to hold you down
They can put ya round
They tryna hold you back
Get ya on a rail track

Hard times, goin’ south
Don’t you care for mine?
I’m not gonna make it far
Feelin’ rough the time
Heart pumpin’, feet are jumpin’
It’s hard lovin’, keeps me runnin’
They’ll try to hold you down
They can put ya round
They tryna hold you back
Get ya on a rail track

Hard times, goin’ south
Don’t you cross the line
I’m not gonna make it far
Feelin’ rough the time
Hard time, diddo time
Find me down the line
Hard times, get on by
Make it for me blind

Hard times is hard times, she’ll be good to me
Hard times, hard times, she’ll be good to me
Hard times, been on sand, don’t you cross the land
Hard times, get on by, make it worth the?
Hard times, been on sand, don’t you cross the land
Hard times, get on by, make it worth the [?]