It Ain't Easy
Keepin it real
I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness
Nickel bag full of sess nigga laced with hash
Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other side
Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, when will we ever change
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain
Arguements with my Boo is true
But everywhere it's the same thang, that's the game
I'll be damned if a thang changed, ******* the fame
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows
Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold
It ain't easy, that's my motto
Drinkin Tanqueray straight out the bottle
Everybody wanna know if I'm insane
My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games
Me and the homies smokin roaches, cause we broke
Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high
It ain't easy... that's right
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
I can't sleep niggaz plottin on to kill me while I'm dreamin
Wake up sweaty and screamin, cause I can hear them suckers schemin
Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizin
I wonder why this the way it is, even now
Lookin out for these killer kids, cause they wild
Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representin
Doin twenty to life in San Quentin
Gettin calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Yo 'Pac, do something righteous witcha life
And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure
Rather have you behind bars than triggers
But I'm hold ya down and holla Thug Life, lickin shots
Til I see my niggaz free on the block
But no it ain't easy, hahahah
Til I see my *******z free, on the block, oh
It ain't easy
Lately been reminiscin
bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm havin dreams
of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
through the years tryin to stack a little green
I was only seventeen, when I started servin fiends
And I wish there was another way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', casue these hard times make me wanna holler
Will I live to see tommorrow, am I fallin off?
I hit the ******* and then proceed to say ******* all of y'all
Ain't nobody down with me I'm thuggin, I can't go home
Cause muh-niggas think I'm buggin, so now I'm in
this high powered cell at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
do I do in these county blues
Gettin battered and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shakin when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
Sittin in this, livin hell, listenin to *******z yell
Tryin to torture em to tell, I'm gettin mail
But ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
is makin bucks while these sluts is gettin ******
They violated my probation, and it seems
I'll be goin on a long vacation, meanwhile
It ain't easy
No it ain't easy
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.89]It Ain't Easy
[00:01.71]
[00:03.59]Keepin it real
[00:04.07]
[00:20.59]I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness
[00:23.80]Nickel bag full of sess nigga laced with hash
[00:26.31]Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other side
[00:28.85]Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry
[00:32.04]A damn shame, when will we ever change
[00:34.65]And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain
[00:37.35]Arguements with my Boo is true
[00:42.16]But everywhere it's the same thang, that's the game
[00:44.90]I'll be damned if a thang changed, ******* the fame
[00:47.60]I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows
[00:50.22]Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold
[00:58.23]It ain't easy, that's my motto
[01:01.09]Drinkin Tanqueray straight out the bottle
[01:03.10]Everybody wanna know if I'm insane
[01:05.23]My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games
[01:11.18]Me and the homies smokin roaches, cause we broke
[01:14.19]Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high
[01:19.44]It ain't easy... that's right
[01:23.78]
[01:24.89]It ain't easy, being me
[01:27.44]Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
[01:30.48]
[01:40.74]I can't sleep niggaz plottin on to kill me while I'm dreamin
[01:43.35]Wake up sweaty and screamin, cause I can hear them suckers schemin
[01:46.15]Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizin
[01:51.26]I wonder why this the way it is, even now
[01:53.83]Lookin out for these killer kids, cause they wild
[01:56.60]Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representin
[01:59.24]Doin twenty to life in San Quentin
[02:01.42]Gettin calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nuttin nice
[02:04.63]Yo 'Pac, do something righteous witcha life
[02:06.75]And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure
[02:09.72]Rather have you behind bars than triggers
[02:12.09]But I'm hold ya down and holla Thug Life, lickin shots
[02:15.08]Til I see my niggaz free on the block
[02:17.33]But no it ain't easy, hahahah
[02:20.71]Til I see my *******z free, on the block, oh
[02:22.92]It ain't easy
[02:24.35]
[02:43.38]Lately been reminiscin
[02:44.80]bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
[02:49.59]It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm havin dreams
[02:52.48]of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
[02:56.17]through the years tryin to stack a little green
[02:58.24]I was only seventeen, when I started servin fiends
[03:00.72]And I wish there was another way to stack a dollar
[03:03.24]So my apoli', casue these hard times make me wanna holler
[03:06.09]Will I live to see tommorrow, am I fallin off?
[03:08.49]I hit the ******* and then proceed to say ******* all of y'all
[03:11.00]Ain't nobody down with me I'm thuggin, I can't go home
[03:13.72]Cause muh-niggas think I'm buggin, so now I'm in
[03:16.33]this high powered cell at the county jail
[03:18.56]Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
[03:21.59]do I do in these county blues
[03:23.85]Gettin battered and bruised by the you know who
[03:26.53]And these fakes get to shakin when they face me
[03:29.16]Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
[03:33.07]Sittin in this, livin hell, listenin to *******z yell
[03:35.16]Tryin to torture em to tell, I'm gettin mail
[03:37.54]But ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
[03:40.34]is makin bucks while these sluts is gettin ******
[03:42.75]They violated my probation, and it seems
[03:45.43]I'll be goin on a long vacation, meanwhile
[03:49.03]It ain't easy
[03:53.01]No it ain't easy
[03:54.36]
It Ain't Easy
Keepin it real
I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness
Nickel bag full of sess nigga laced with hash
Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other side
Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, when will we ever change
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain
Arguements with my Boo is true
But everywhere it's the same thang, that's the game
I'll be damned if a thang changed, ******* the fame
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows
Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold
It ain't easy, that's my motto
Drinkin Tanqueray straight out the bottle
Everybody wanna know if I'm insane
My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games
Me and the homies smokin roaches, cause we broke
Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high
It ain't easy... that's right
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
I can't sleep niggaz plottin on to kill me while I'm dreamin
Wake up sweaty and screamin, cause I can hear them suckers schemin
Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizin
I wonder why this the way it is, even now
Lookin out for these killer kids, cause they wild
Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representin
Doin twenty to life in San Quentin
Gettin calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Yo 'Pac, do something righteous witcha life
And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure
Rather have you behind bars than triggers
But I'm hold ya down and holla Thug Life, lickin shots
Til I see my niggaz free on the block
But no it ain't easy, hahahah
Til I see my *******z free, on the block, oh
It ain't easy
Lately been reminiscin
bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm havin dreams
of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
through the years tryin to stack a little green
I was only seventeen, when I started servin fiends
And I wish there was another way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', casue these hard times make me wanna holler
Will I live to see tommorrow, am I fallin off?
I hit the ******* and then proceed to say ******* all of y'all
Ain't nobody down with me I'm thuggin, I can't go home
Cause muh-niggas think I'm buggin, so now I'm in
this high powered cell at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
do I do in these county blues
Gettin battered and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shakin when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
Sittin in this, livin hell, listenin to *******z yell
Tryin to torture em to tell, I'm gettin mail
But ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
is makin bucks while these sluts is gettin ******
They violated my probation, and it seems
I'll be goin on a long vacation, meanwhile
It ain't easy
No it ain't easy
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.89]It Ain't Easy
[00:01.71]
[00:03.59]Keepin it real
[00:04.07]
[00:20.59]I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness
[00:23.80]Nickel bag full of sess nigga laced with hash
[00:26.31]Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other side
[00:28.85]Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry
[00:32.04]A damn shame, when will we ever change
[00:34.65]And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain
[00:37.35]Arguements with my Boo is true
[00:42.16]But everywhere it's the same thang, that's the game
[00:44.90]I'll be damned if a thang changed, ******* the fame
[00:47.60]I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows
[00:50.22]Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold
[00:58.23]It ain't easy, that's my motto
[01:01.09]Drinkin Tanqueray straight out the bottle
[01:03.10]Everybody wanna know if I'm insane
[01:05.23]My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games
[01:11.18]Me and the homies smokin roaches, cause we broke
[01:14.19]Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high
[01:19.44]It ain't easy... that's right
[01:23.78]
[01:24.89]It ain't easy, being me
[01:27.44]Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
[01:30.48]
[01:40.74]I can't sleep niggaz plottin on to kill me while I'm dreamin
[01:43.35]Wake up sweaty and screamin, cause I can hear them suckers schemin
[01:46.15]Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizin
[01:51.26]I wonder why this the way it is, even now
[01:53.83]Lookin out for these killer kids, cause they wild
[01:56.60]Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representin
[01:59.24]Doin twenty to life in San Quentin
[02:01.42]Gettin calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nuttin nice
[02:04.63]Yo 'Pac, do something righteous witcha life
[02:06.75]And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure
[02:09.72]Rather have you behind bars than triggers
[02:12.09]But I'm hold ya down and holla Thug Life, lickin shots
[02:15.08]Til I see my niggaz free on the block
[02:17.33]But no it ain't easy, hahahah
[02:20.71]Til I see my *******z free, on the block, oh
[02:22.92]It ain't easy
[02:24.35]
[02:43.38]Lately been reminiscin
[02:44.80]bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
[02:49.59]It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm havin dreams
[02:52.48]of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
[02:56.17]through the years tryin to stack a little green
[02:58.24]I was only seventeen, when I started servin fiends
[03:00.72]And I wish there was another way to stack a dollar
[03:03.24]So my apoli', casue these hard times make me wanna holler
[03:06.09]Will I live to see tommorrow, am I fallin off?
[03:08.49]I hit the ******* and then proceed to say ******* all of y'all
[03:11.00]Ain't nobody down with me I'm thuggin, I can't go home
[03:13.72]Cause muh-niggas think I'm buggin, so now I'm in
[03:16.33]this high powered cell at the county jail
[03:18.56]Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
[03:21.59]do I do in these county blues
[03:23.85]Gettin battered and bruised by the you know who
[03:26.53]And these fakes get to shakin when they face me
[03:29.16]Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
[03:33.07]Sittin in this, livin hell, listenin to *******z yell
[03:35.16]Tryin to torture em to tell, I'm gettin mail
[03:37.54]But ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
[03:40.34]is makin bucks while these sluts is gettin ******
[03:42.75]They violated my probation, and it seems
[03:45.43]I'll be goin on a long vacation, meanwhile
[03:49.03]It ain't easy
[03:53.01]No it ain't easy
[03:54.36]
Every minute passes by
You're always talking
Makes me cry
Finding out the reasons why
Talking about what I do, where I go, who I'm with and why I don'...
Turns the lights down low
Turns the lights down low
(Turn low)
Turns the lights down low
Turns the lights down low
(Low)
Turns the light down low
(Low...
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
like a light into my life
i never thought that it would feel so right yeah
all i wanna do is hold you tight
and i'll b...
ugly
sugababes
Taller In More Ways
When I was 7
They said I was strange
I noticed that my eyes and hair weren't the same
I asked my parents if I was ...
She likes her dress
Like she's fresh out of the magazine
She struts around
Getting down to the rhythm and she
Is glad that she enjoys
Teasing all the ...
Round, round baby round, round
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
Realise the vibe gonna be down low
I don't need nobody got my honeys when I g...
About you Now - Sugababes
It was so easy that night
Should\\\\\\\'ve been strong yeah I lied
Nobody gets me like you
I know everything changes
All th...
It was so easy that night
Should've been strong yeah I lied
Nobody gets me like you
I know everything changes
All the cities and faces
But I know how ...
You look into my eyes
I go out of my mind
I can't see anything
Cos this love's got me blind
I can't help myself
I can't even try
I'm in over my head
Y...