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letra de so hard - kastro & edi

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[intro: tre]
uh, uh, uh, uh uh (yeah)
i pull the strap on you n-ggas (dark city records)
it’s so hard stop myself (n-gga po on the track) from smackin’ you b-tches
it’s so hard (sup dog pound?) can’t even tell you how hard this sh-t is
it’s so hard (comin’ live) (yo n-gga tre) it’s so hard (who that?)
it’s so hard (who that with me?) try to stop myself from smackin’ you n-ggas (uh oh) outlaw! tryna stop myself from smackin’ you b-tches
got them outlawz dog! (outlaw!)
(young n0ble) can’t even (kastro) tell you how hard this sh-t is (n-gga edi) outlaw! and i mean!
it’s so hard baby!

[verse 1: tre]
i grew out of beefin’, no longer lookin’ for trouble
but for some strange reason, it keep comin’ on the humble
and for some strange reason, someone gon’ catch ’em a couple
or get they brains beat in, bleedin’ sleep in a puddle
but all of this can be avoided
i’m just a n-gga that’s chillin’ tryna gеt me a mil and
splittin’ and deadly he in thе front then i still i’m a k!ll him [?]
’cause i’m not a game you toy wit
i’m a grown ass man in no mans land
before them grams go hand in hand in no mans land
you know how i ain’t like to joke a lot (nah)
especially wit a n-gga i don’t know (nah)
what you thought i was just gonna let it go? (nah!)
i know ya don’t mistake me for no ho? (nah!)
well you get what you ask fo’ sho (no!)
yeah n-gga kiss the mag fo flow, you ain’t bad no mo
’cause you can’t pass go, better tag that toll
give his ass that ho
[chorus]
it’s so hard not to steal or pull a strap on you n-ggas
it’s so hard tryna stop myself from smackin’ you b-tches
it’s so hard man i can’t even tell you how hard this sh-t is
it’s so hard (it’s what?) it’s so hard! (it’s what?)
it’s so hard not to steal or pull a strap on you n-ggas
it’s so hard tryna stop myself from smackin’ you b-tches
it’s so hard man i can’t even tell you how hard this sh-t is
it’s so hard (outlaw!) it’s so hard! (dark city!)

[verse 2: e.d.i.]
livin’ my life, lovin’ the lord, lovin’ this game
gettin’ this money i can’t complain n-gga
movin’ this work, coppin’ the blow
we on the low, but high enough to let ’em know we fo’ sho
outlaw, made n-gga ain’t nothin’ f-ckin’ with that
we on the rise while you n-ggas stumblin’ back
smokin’ my dope, holdin’ my dough, f-ckin’ ya ho!
screamin’ f-ck the world, gettin’ mo’
yours truly got a plot for a n-gga
switchin’ everyday i keep my chops on the trigga
then he asks us, why a n-gga angry inside
all day in the streets they tryna hang us alive
and every day is a test, n-ggas wishin’ for less
got caught slippin’ on a bop put the c’s in his chest
we outlawz in this b-tch we don’t settle for sh-t
down with our middle fingers up you ready for this?
[chorus]
it’s so hard not to steal or pull a strap on you n-ggas
it’s so hard tryna stop myself from smack on you b-tches
it’s so hard man i can’t even tell you how hard this sh-t is
it’s so hard (it’s what?) it’s so hard! (it’s what?)
it’s so hard not to steal or pull a strap on you n-ggas
it’s so hard tryna stop myself from smackin’ you b-tches
it’s so hard man i can’t even tell you how hard this sh-t is
it’s so hard (outlaw!) it’s so hard! (dark city!)

[verse 3: kastro]
now tell me can you see, that life is so hard on a n-gga like me?
and trouble i can’t doge now i’m talkin’ in my sleep
and walkin’ through the street to my own beat
and i’m shootin’ at you f-ggots
the moment i hear the wrong peep
it’s hard to starve, some n-ggas rob for jobs (give it up!)
some n-ggas hate, they can’t separate this mob of ours
i got tattoo tears, i can’t hide the pain
i watched the world watch me through my window pane
i’m from the school of pac and i’m some kin to yak
you know i’m a black rock i can’t pretend i’m not
souls from heavy metal through every ghetto and back
the games deadly as aids fake n-ggas crumble and crack
now picture me rollin’ never switchin’ and foldin’
these snitches get stitches and these b-tches we just bend them on over
it’s so hard on a n-gga, left a scar on a n-gga
i don’t mean to offend, god pardon a n-gga
[chorus]
it’s so hard not to steal or pull a strap on you n-ggas
it’s so hard tryna stop myself from smackin’ you b-tches
it’s so hard man i can’t even tell you how hard this sh-t is
it’s so hard (it’s what?) it’s so hard! (it’s what?)
it’s so hard not to steal or pull a strap on you n-ggas
it’s so hard tryna stop myself from smackin’ you b-tches
it’s so hard i can’t even tell you how hard this sh-t is
it’s so hard (outlaw!) it’s so hard! (dark city!)
it’s so hard not to steal or pull a strap on you n-ggas
it’s so hard tryna stop myself from smackin’ you b-tches
it’s so hard i can’t even tell you how hard this sh-t is
it’s so hard (outlaw!) it’s so hard! (dark city!)
it’s so hard playa, t-i-e n-gga, kastro, e-d-i mothaf-ckin’ mean
haha i ain’t got nothin’ else to say

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