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hard way - lik moss lyrics

hard way

likmoss let me see if i can catch the beginning

1st verse likmoss “i been up all day, on the block i got it the hard way. middle of the hood like the barkley. now i’m on the road, now the foes wish they caught me. rob, steal, k!ll, i’m just doing what the taught me. not my america, we been getting shot by america, i’m no longer shocked by america. they don’t want us on top, and i know it’s not cause they scared of us, cause they more aware of us, learnt us then they buried us. they’ll nevеr let you see what you made to be, that’s why thеy history only go back to slavery. let me stop before they label me, f*ck it, you can tell em suck it cause i’m whatever they made me be. land of the free, but i ain’t free yet. n*ggas bugs i can’t let em get a free step. nothing free, you don’t even get a free death, with me death come free, you be free rec

chorus: “i been up all day, on the block i got it the hard way. middle of the hood like the barkley. now i’m on the road, now the foes wish they caught me. rob, steal, k!ll, i’m just doing what the taught me

chorus “i been up all day, on the block i got it the hard way. middle of the hood like the barkley. now i’m on the road, now the foes wish they caught me. rob, steal, k!ll, i’m just doing what the taught me

2nd verse: china mac

ayo, back against the wall you learn a lot about yaself. all is fair in love and war, play the hand that i was dealt, don’t like to be rejected i don’t never ask for help. only love i know is pain, only thing i ever felt. my bro caught 30 did him dirty wit a long stretch, son in juvie now it’s a shame he gone burn next, racist ass system they packing us in the prisons. life up in a 4 by 6, homie that ain’t living. look the kid in his eyes, asked him ready to die, he ain’t flinch, his reply was let a muf*cka try. cold world, the temperature is dropping again. fiend od’d the other night, she out copping again. streets is burning and the cops no longer come to the hood, murder rate is sky high ain’t no sun in the hood. they got money for these wars but ain’t got none for the hood. use to pray, but not no more sh*t don’t do me now good

- lik moss lyrics

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