letra de hardknocks - marcus ariah
i been goin up r-t-rded and i ain’t stressin baby
money made me go the hard way and that’s a lesson baby
make these n-ggas hate me all day that’s my profession baby
i been goin up and all day i count my blessings baby
i been goin up r-t-rded and i ain’t stressin baby
money made me go the hard way and that’s a lesson baby
make these n-ggas hate me all day that’s my profession baby
i been goin up and all day
tryna take this sh-t way far away cause i been messed with lately
all i got is family all day and that’s the message baby
came from movin work in hallways and elevators baby
made my hood look like its broadway i gotta bless it baby
tell me how i come from hard blocks and i still get it poppin
i went to the school of hard knocks and graduated proper
some my n-ggas played with hard rocks cause they ain’t give em options
my hood that we live in taught not to ever move and prosper
i seen n-ggas make it then give back and n-ggas still be hatin
reason why i tell my n-ggas don’t give up on digit chasin
leave the hood and now we eatin good in front plenty faces
i ain’t p-ssy i just want more p-ssy and more celebratin
i seen n-ggas hit for gun charges then come back and beat em
don’t know if they snitchin i won’t question how these n-ggas eatin
all i know my n-ggas loyalty be deeper than these people
show me god be workin all them problems if he got a reason
i’m poppin
told you don dada’s got no choice but hustle
lil’ mama got that good good
and on her back a bubble
i’m catches p-sses n-ggas couldn’t
so i’ll never fumble
i’m puttin n-ggas on they -ss
still got an injured knucke
all my n-ggas come from dirty cities and we all gon make it
weed imported from the yard got me smokin like jamaicans
when i’m talkin business i don’t trust n0body they be snakin
we ain’t talkin if its no more talkin bout no elevatin
i been goin up r-t-rded and i ain’t stressin baby
money made me go the hard way and that’s a lesson baby
make these n-ggas hate me all day that’s my profession baby
i been goin up and all day i count my blessings baby
i been goin up r-t-rded and i ain’t stressin baby
money made me go the hard way and that’s a lesson baby
make these n-ggas hate me all day that’s my profession baby
i been goin up and all day
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