Song | Hard Timez on Planet Earth |
Artist | Big Tray Deee |
Album | The General's List |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Davis, Stamps | |
(feat. Bad Azz) | |
(Chorus: Bad Azz) | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they'll send you in war but the mother fuckers won't defend you in court! | |
They'll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what's it gonna take to get better? | |
(Verse 1: Big Tray Deee) | |
Yeah, I don't know but I'll tell you this | |
From the 1 to the 10 we're presumed as guilty | |
Excluded quickly and removed from history | |
Teaching us by making free of us but never told us | |
What my people had established before y'all came and stoled us | |
Rowed us on a boat, shackled under the deck | |
And built a mother fucking country off of African sweat | |
And damned if I let em' keep a foot on my neck | |
They killed 'Pac, Biggie, Martin and Malcom X | |
I stay watching how you plottin not to let us win | |
But spare big buildings peds you can set us in | |
Let the niggaz handle rocks, or get the mexicans, the blocks | |
Selling rocks to blacks is hot, shots occur and murders pop | |
Lock the niggaz up and call the immigration truck | |
Kill two birds with one pluck and not a face seen once | |
Fuck em' cuz' they want us all planted in dirt | |
I'm getting mines cuz' it's "Hard Timez on Planet Earth" | |
(Chorus: Bad Azz) | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they'll send you in war but the mother fuckers won't defend you in court! | |
They'll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what's it gonna take to get better? | |
(Verse 2: Big Tray Deee) | |
They put a white face on our Jesus and Hell has pledged Allegiance | |
Infect us with diseases, for stressing weeks they feed us | |
Teaching their history and dirty shit they did to me | |
and guarantee a PhD will truly set a nigga free | |
But use computers just to lose us in the meaning | |
creating more confusion just to take the place of humans | |
Assume that we just stupid when the truth is in the music | |
Just review what you will see before the unions' moving units | |
Adding flava to the state of entertainment, getting famous | |
Why you hating, waiting, stanking, sading taking us to Haities | |
Stop watch and listen,listen,pierce in this s' | |
simply sent for me to spit to get some sense into this verbal scripture | |
Ain't no way to circumvent the purposes been written | |
and we'll never know the end and know exactly what we're spending | |
Spinning in a cycle of survival or the fittest | |
"Hard Timez on Planet Earth" and this is only the beginning! | |
(Chorus: Bad Azz) | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they'll send you in war but the mother fuckers won't defend you in court! | |
They'll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what's it gonna take to get better? |
zuo qu : Davis, Stamps | |
feat. Bad Azz | |
Chorus: Bad Azz | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they' ll send you in war but the mother fuckers won' t defend you in court! | |
They' ll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what' s it gonna take to get better? | |
Verse 1: Big Tray Deee | |
Yeah, I don' t know but I' ll tell you this | |
From the 1 to the 10 we' re presumed as guilty | |
Excluded quickly and removed from history | |
Teaching us by making free of us but never told us | |
What my people had established before y' all came and stoled us | |
Rowed us on a boat, shackled under the deck | |
And built a mother fucking country off of African sweat | |
And damned if I let em' keep a foot on my neck | |
They killed ' Pac, Biggie, Martin and Malcom X | |
I stay watching how you plottin not to let us win | |
But spare big buildings peds you can set us in | |
Let the niggaz handle rocks, or get the mexicans, the blocks | |
Selling rocks to blacks is hot, shots occur and murders pop | |
Lock the niggaz up and call the immigration truck | |
Kill two birds with one pluck and not a face seen once | |
Fuck em' cuz' they want us all planted in dirt | |
I' m getting mines cuz' it' s " Hard Timez on Planet Earth" | |
Chorus: Bad Azz | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they' ll send you in war but the mother fuckers won' t defend you in court! | |
They' ll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what' s it gonna take to get better? | |
Verse 2: Big Tray Deee | |
They put a white face on our Jesus and Hell has pledged Allegiance | |
Infect us with diseases, for stressing weeks they feed us | |
Teaching their history and dirty shit they did to me | |
and guarantee a PhD will truly set a nigga free | |
But use computers just to lose us in the meaning | |
creating more confusion just to take the place of humans | |
Assume that we just stupid when the truth is in the music | |
Just review what you will see before the unions' moving units | |
Adding flava to the state of entertainment, getting famous | |
Why you hating, waiting, stanking, sading taking us to Haities | |
Stop watch and listen, listen, pierce in this s' | |
simply sent for me to spit to get some sense into this verbal scripture | |
Ain' t no way to circumvent the purposes been written | |
and we' ll never know the end and know exactly what we' re spending | |
Spinning in a cycle of survival or the fittest | |
" Hard Timez on Planet Earth" and this is only the beginning! | |
Chorus: Bad Azz | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they' ll send you in war but the mother fuckers won' t defend you in court! | |
They' ll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what' s it gonna take to get better? |
zuò qǔ : Davis, Stamps | |
feat. Bad Azz | |
Chorus: Bad Azz | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they' ll send you in war but the mother fuckers won' t defend you in court! | |
They' ll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what' s it gonna take to get better? | |
Verse 1: Big Tray Deee | |
Yeah, I don' t know but I' ll tell you this | |
From the 1 to the 10 we' re presumed as guilty | |
Excluded quickly and removed from history | |
Teaching us by making free of us but never told us | |
What my people had established before y' all came and stoled us | |
Rowed us on a boat, shackled under the deck | |
And built a mother fucking country off of African sweat | |
And damned if I let em' keep a foot on my neck | |
They killed ' Pac, Biggie, Martin and Malcom X | |
I stay watching how you plottin not to let us win | |
But spare big buildings peds you can set us in | |
Let the niggaz handle rocks, or get the mexicans, the blocks | |
Selling rocks to blacks is hot, shots occur and murders pop | |
Lock the niggaz up and call the immigration truck | |
Kill two birds with one pluck and not a face seen once | |
Fuck em' cuz' they want us all planted in dirt | |
I' m getting mines cuz' it' s " Hard Timez on Planet Earth" | |
Chorus: Bad Azz | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they' ll send you in war but the mother fuckers won' t defend you in court! | |
They' ll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what' s it gonna take to get better? | |
Verse 2: Big Tray Deee | |
They put a white face on our Jesus and Hell has pledged Allegiance | |
Infect us with diseases, for stressing weeks they feed us | |
Teaching their history and dirty shit they did to me | |
and guarantee a PhD will truly set a nigga free | |
But use computers just to lose us in the meaning | |
creating more confusion just to take the place of humans | |
Assume that we just stupid when the truth is in the music | |
Just review what you will see before the unions' moving units | |
Adding flava to the state of entertainment, getting famous | |
Why you hating, waiting, stanking, sading taking us to Haities | |
Stop watch and listen, listen, pierce in this s' | |
simply sent for me to spit to get some sense into this verbal scripture | |
Ain' t no way to circumvent the purposes been written | |
and we' ll never know the end and know exactly what we' re spending | |
Spinning in a cycle of survival or the fittest | |
" Hard Timez on Planet Earth" and this is only the beginning! | |
Chorus: Bad Azz | |
Damn man the block done got worst, we crying everyday out here | |
The value of the dollar getting messed, what type of medicine they got for this stress? | |
Hell yeah they' ll send you in war but the mother fuckers won' t defend you in court! | |
They' ll kill you for defending your life, what good it make to try to fight for your right? | |
We be dying just trying to live better, good Lord what' s it gonna take to get better? |