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letra de everybody's hard - k-rino

[verse 1]
see everybody hard ’til the cops show up
a lot of my real hood cats did not grow up
you be watching tv and what the police do
talkin’ ‘bout what you woulda did if that’a been you
but you ain’t never fall for anything good
you argue with your baby-mama and some dudes in the hood
we protestin’ at the courthouse, wow
where them hard -ss rappers and them gangstas at now?
you scared to get up in the grease
but your granny out there screaming “no justice, no peace”
won’t even stand with the people that love ya
oh my bad, i know why, it ain’t no money in it fo’ ya
so who’s really feminine?
you witnessing children and women get hit by the pigs and you standing there filming it
you see the law and won’t cross they path
but you’ll smack a crackhead in the face for a laugh

[chorus]
you make the spot blow up, when your glocks load up
you be lying talkin’ ‘bout you got the block sowed up
slangin’ rocks, so what? you ain’t got no nuts
see ‘cause everybody hard ’til the cops show up

you make the spot blow up, when your glocks load up
you be lying talkin’ ‘bout you got the block sowed up
slangin’ rocks, so what? you ain’t got no nuts
see ‘cause everybody hard ’til the cops show up

[verse 2]
you rolled out, smoking some weed, tryna get in your zone
cussing people out in traffic ‘cause they takin’ too long
but when them laws jump behind y’all, y’all lowered your tone
started spraying air freshener and puttin’ seatbelts on
dude showboatin’ and hypin’ up that negative stuff
but i noticed some people are just selectively tough
they pick and choose when to be crazy and what they gon’ do
but if you really crazy, you gon’ be crazy no matter who, ooh
you be talkin’ like you don’t give a d-mn
until the officer pull up, then it’s “yes sir,” “no ma’am”
change your whole program when they call that unit
now you standing there looking like a private school student
they might have to chase a couple kids hustling
but i seen boys run when they ain’t even did nothing
layin’ back ‘cause you don’t wanna foot no drama
you the type to stand there and let ‘em whoop yo mama

[verse 3]
this is for the cowards, wherever you from
you don’t wanna get involved until they k!ll yo son
until they slam yo daughter, you got nothing to say for ‘em
even then you be ready to forgive and pray for ‘em
no comment for the news, oh lord
‘cause if yo bossman see it, you gon’ lose yo job
you won’t ride ‘cause you easy to scare
he be like, “man, i got warrants, i ain’t goin’ down there”
you start talkin’ in your slavery drawl – “if y’all just act right out here, they’ll stop bothering’ y’all”
boy, shout the h-ll up, you can’t ride with the goons
need to take your sissy back inside with the coons
this ain’t the ‘60s where we took all that trash
i’ma choke you with that hose, and i’ma whoop that dog’s -ss
i ain’t gon’ lie and say that i’m nonviolent
i notice men turn to boys when they hear them siren

- k rino

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