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Its been a hard knock life

Since I feel out the cut

Cold as all hell

Then the doctor smacked my butt

Mom tried a lot

And did just enough

I grew up sheltered

But not sheltered enough

I used to hit the streets

But now the street hit me up

I wanted to go to college

Figured bonehead or bone up

But time just flies by

Guess I

Missed my turn

But its one or the other

Either you live or you learn

Law and order under the veil

Of envy and greed

The same hoes and pimps from the street

Lead the country

Its the blind leading the blind

And the crooks leading the crooks

The hoes hoin the hoes

And he bitches leading the bitches

Like a Cutlass with no switches

Never goin up

No matter how long you wait

You always wind up stuck

And even if you try your best

See its never enough

And then when people try to test

Yo they callin your bluff

 

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I know my broke folks can relate

Its hard nowadays sick of going to wakes

Im still tryin to get myself a piece of the cake

I know theres sumthin comin

I cant wait

(Repeat)

 

Stepped on the scene

Crazy as fuck

Robbin

And stealin

And pushin ni**as wig-ins

If they only let me fit in

Id be winnin

But all day everyday

I be sinnin

Its that lyrical assassin

Pushin beats

Make lyrical harass-ins

Fuck with me

Itll be your lass-in

Just like Kobe Bryant

Dont be passin

 

You dont know me anymore

Im not he same guy from before

Close the fucking door

Let me tell you how I feel

Expressions of continuous thoughts

Yo blasting with me steel

Serving sleeping insomniacs in route to art

Existence inactive

I take one cap straight to my heart

Feeling shittier than shit

I harass to maintain this block status

Yo deep into this shit

Paying my tribute getting high

Feeling my pain alive

Then deny

Lurking in deep pockets

Listening to every sound and every action

Fulfill my satisfaction

Yo what is your reaction

Interacting on a different level

Spinning circles, circles spinning

Yo challenging that devil

Survival of the street rivals

Life is rhythm

Harmony we find

Our true voice

Our true color

Organizing true resistance

To global economics

It may be too late to save mans night

Remember child innocence

Reciting in cool gardens

And if you cannot comprehend then you must be retarded

 

Chico, Asko, Mojo, Noon

Chico, Asko, Mojo, Noon

 

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