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Hardwork
by Li63rty
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Uh huh. (Aries Urban Mind State)
Yea, this one's for you my nigga
Hold ya head
Hard work beat talent when talent don't work hard
I put my faith in God I trust no broads
I'm gettin' high, Go to sleep just to see the stars
Chasing this money, I just wanna get off that boulevard
That's why you hear my soul, in each and every fuckin' bar
Visions of me shot, cops kickin' down my front door
A couple war wounds, a few battle scars
But I'm still here livin', I gotta thank God
Never heard of defeat (Never), I hustle each and everyday
Til the mission complete, I want that city life view
while my family eat, fast cars for the team
no pity for weak, check it, I'm gonna get it
Damn right I'm gonna get it
Tired of goin to the bank, they say my funds is insufficient
Now it's God, be my witness, fuck the sky ain't no limits
Fuck these gimmicks, I'm the realest
With this music, I make a difference c'mon
A couple war wounds (yea)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4
I pray hard I work harder (work harder)
A couple war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4 nigga
I work hard, I play harder
Money, money, money, money
Can't buy happiness (money)
Bet I won't begging for change on some hungry shit
Overdue payments, plus my license was suspended
Back and forth to court, all these lawyer fees got me stressing
My nigga locked up, feels like I'm trapped up with him
In the streets there ain't no peace, only my mind knows freedom
I'm the beast from the East with tittes and persistent
Tell these muthafuckin bitches, don't bite the forbidden (hoe)
It was written, who feelin different I got that hard work dedication
Come bare the witness, come bare to witness
Bout my business, I'm bout my business
(I'm bout my money)
I can tell them a million times bet they never listen they never listen
It was hard comin' up and I'm livin' in the gutta
It was hard for me growin up without a mother
See I'm mad at the world this ain't some pain that I discovered
I hope I see her again so I can tell her that I love her
(I miss you mama)
A couple war wounds (wound)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4 Nigga
I pray hard (yea) I work harder (yea)
A couple war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God (oh lord)
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4 (uh huh)
I work hard (yea)
"Puttin faith in friends, I'll never book you for another show again
That's what he said I'm standing there thinking
"Why I let the devil in?"; I never trust a soul
I took a chances with you people
Funny you still listening, I thought I lost you in the last sequel
We was never equal, I'll never diss my people
Not for fame or for change, It wasn't part of the game (Eastside)
I ain't get a deal but BOF still bumpin heavy
In the same hood same block
Shit lookin' steady, petty, Fuck it,
Where the money at (Where the money, where it at)
I wanna see me ballin, Doing show after show
I was damn near tourin; in the city that never sleeps
Only bustaz stay snorin'
Closing deals on my phone ,hush nigga money callin
I don't know where I'm going, tell the truth I don't care
As long as God is with me my heart don't know no fear
Just keep feedin faith, while these doubts stay starving
Counting blessings after blessings in the land of broken hearts (hold up)
Im kickin' war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4
I work hard I work hard (c'mon)
A couple war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
(Oh Lord) I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4
I play hard I work harder (uh)
You ain't even gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
(I work hard)
You ain't even gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
(I hustle harder)
You ain't even gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
(Play hard)
You ain't even gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
A couple war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (battle scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
Oh Lord, You ain't gotta love it
But you niggas gon respect this hustle
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4
I play hard i work harder
A couple war wounds (ain't gotta love it)
A couple battle scars (you ain't gotta love it
You ain't gotta love it, Thank God)
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin' 8'4
But you gonna respect this muthafuckin hustle
I play harder (harder) work hard
I play hard, I work harder
You ain't gotta love it
but you niggas gonna respect this hustle
You ain't gotta love it
but you niggas gonna respect this hustle (yea)
Couple war wounds a few battle scars
You ain't gotta love it
But you niggas gon respect this hustle
I gotta thank GOD
Uh huh you gonna respect this hustle
Ain't gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
(Ain't gotta, love it)
Couple war wounds a few battle scars
Uh huh. (Aries Urban Mind State)
Yea, this one's for you my nigga
Hold ya head
Hard work beat talent when talent don't work hard
I put my faith in God I trust no broads
I'm gettin' high, Go to sleep just to see the stars
Chasing this money, I just wanna get off that boulevard
That's why you hear my soul, in each and every fuckin' bar
Visions of me shot, cops kickin' down my front door
A couple war wounds, a few battle scars
But I'm still here livin', I gotta thank God
Never heard of defeat (Never), I hustle each and everyday
Til the mission complete, I want that city life view
while my family eat, fast cars for the team
no pity for weak, check it, I'm gonna get it
Damn right I'm gonna get it
Tired of goin to the bank, they say my funds is insufficient
Now it's God, be my witness, fuck the sky ain't no limits
Fuck these gimmicks, I'm the realest
With this music, I make a difference c'mon
A couple war wounds (yea)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4
I pray hard I work harder (work harder)
A couple war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4 nigga
I work hard, I play harder
Money, money, money, money
Can't buy happiness (money)
Bet I won't begging for change on some hungry shit
Overdue payments, plus my license was suspended
Back and forth to court, all these lawyer fees got me stressing
My nigga locked up, feels like I'm trapped up with him
In the streets there ain't no peace, only my mind knows freedom
I'm the beast from the East with tittes and persistent
Tell these muthafuckin bitches, don't bite the forbidden (hoe)
It was written, who feelin different I got that hard work dedication
Come bare the witness, come bare to witness
Bout my business, I'm bout my business
(I'm bout my money)
I can tell them a million times bet they never listen they never listen
It was hard comin' up and I'm livin' in the gutta
It was hard for me growin up without a mother
See I'm mad at the world this ain't some pain that I discovered
I hope I see her again so I can tell her that I love her
(I miss you mama)
A couple war wounds (wound)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4 Nigga
I pray hard (yea) I work harder (yea)
A couple war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God (oh lord)
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4 (uh huh)
I work hard (yea)
"Puttin faith in friends, I'll never book you for another show again
That's what he said I'm standing there thinking
"Why I let the devil in?"; I never trust a soul
I took a chances with you people
Funny you still listening, I thought I lost you in the last sequel
We was never equal, I'll never diss my people
Not for fame or for change, It wasn't part of the game (Eastside)
I ain't get a deal but BOF still bumpin heavy
In the same hood same block
Shit lookin' steady, petty, Fuck it,
Where the money at (Where the money, where it at)
I wanna see me ballin, Doing show after show
I was damn near tourin; in the city that never sleeps
Only bustaz stay snorin'
Closing deals on my phone ,hush nigga money callin
I don't know where I'm going, tell the truth I don't care
As long as God is with me my heart don't know no fear
Just keep feedin faith, while these doubts stay starving
Counting blessings after blessings in the land of broken hearts (hold up)
Im kickin' war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4
I work hard I work hard (c'mon)
A couple war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
(Oh Lord) I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4
I play hard I work harder (uh)
You ain't even gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
(I work hard)
You ain't even gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
(I hustle harder)
You ain't even gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
(Play hard)
You ain't even gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
A couple war wounds (wounds)
A few battle scars (battle scars)
But I'm still here living I gotta thank God
Oh Lord, You ain't gotta love it
But you niggas gon respect this hustle
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin 8'4
I play hard i work harder
A couple war wounds (ain't gotta love it)
A couple battle scars (you ain't gotta love it
You ain't gotta love it, Thank God)
I stand tall like I'm muthafuckin' 8'4
But you gonna respect this muthafuckin hustle
I play harder (harder) work hard
I play hard, I work harder
You ain't gotta love it
but you niggas gonna respect this hustle
You ain't gotta love it
but you niggas gonna respect this hustle (yea)
Couple war wounds a few battle scars
You ain't gotta love it
But you niggas gon respect this hustle
I gotta thank GOD
Uh huh you gonna respect this hustle
Ain't gotta love it
But you niggas gonna respect this hustle
(Ain't gotta, love it)
Couple war wounds a few battle scars
