| Song | Hard Timez on Planet Earth |
| Artist | Big Tray Deee |
| Album | The General's List |
| 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? |
| 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? |