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<pre><font size='+2'>TIMES IS HARD lyrics BUSHWICK BILL</font><br>[ Verse 1 ]<br />
<br />
Times that is hard as a 25 years<br />
<br />
Ain`t got a dime and ain`t seen a chick in a year<br />
<br />
I`m catching drama from my mama on down<br />
<br />
It`s rough as fuck, but homie, I`m staying down<br />
<br />
Now I have done everything from Everclear to sherman sticks<br />
<br />
I sold dope around town<br />
<br />
I`d stomp niggas down<br />
<br />
Rolling through my hood like a superstar<br />
<br />
Turning corner after corner in my brand new cars<br />
<br />
These hoes used to call me baller<br />
<br />
But that was `fore I lost my grip, now they barely even call a<br />
<br />
Player cause they know I`m broke<br />
<br />
No Rolex and no Benz, just spokes (shit)<br />
<br />
Now that I`m back to life, and that I`m back to reality<br />
<br />
Got one life which ain`t shit without a salary<br />
<br />
I`m spitting game so y`all can feel me<br />
<br />
Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kills me<br />
<br />
And Lil` Jay will make it real<br />
<br />
Y`all know the deal<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[ Verse 2 ]<br />
<br />
Now if it wasn`t for moms I wouldn`t have no world<br />
<br />
You stood tall through it all, so you go, girl<br />
<br />
I know things ain`t all they used to be<br />
<br />
I had to slow my roll, see, trouble`s getting used to me <br />
<br />
I gots to make you a proud mother<br />
<br />
No more crack slanging, I gots to be a proud brother <br />
<br />
And take control of my destiny<br />
<br />
I can`t let these streets get the best of me<br />
<br />
It`s kinda rough starting over but it`s worth the pain<br />
<br />
Instead of getting stuck with the same ol` same<br />
<br />
Stretched like a rubberband, busting flicks<br />
<br />
In the pen for life with some off-brand tricks<br />
<br />
Ain`t nobody knowin about the pain you feel<br />
<br />
I`ma change my life, mama, that`s on the real <br />
<br />
I pray to God He make you feel me<br />
<br />
Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kill me<br />
<br />
And mama, that`s real<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[ Verse 3 ]<br />
<br />
No more playing mack daddy for you skeezers<br />
<br />
I got one lover, I love her, so I`ma please her<br />
<br />
And leave you tramps alone<br />
<br />
Since I`m getting shit straight, I`m starting at home<br />
<br />
Now which one of y`all was down and didn`t clown when I was sleeping on the flo`<br />
<br />
My real girl, that`s who, that`s why I love her so<br />
<br />
Got two sons and no daughters<br />
<br />
I`m barely feeding both of my kids but I still gots to be a father <br />
<br />
That I used to want pops to be<br />
<br />
This ain`t no dis to ya, pops, cause you`re still my g<br />
<br />
I`m on a long road to nowhere if I don`t change<br />
<br />
Life with no crime on my mind feels strange<br />
<br />
Working like a motherfucker, slick like a Benz seat<br />
<br />
Backing off my old hustle, trying to make these ends meet<br />
<br />
I pray to God he make you feel me<br />
<br />
Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kills me <br />
<br />
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[ Verse 1 ]

Times that is hard as a 25 years

Ain`t got a dime and ain`t seen a chick in a year

I`m catching drama from my mama on down

It`s rough as fuck, but homie, I`m staying down

Now I have done everything from Everclear to sherman sticks

I sold dope around town

I`d stomp niggas down

Rolling through my hood like a superstar

Turning corner after corner in my brand new cars

These hoes used to call me baller

But that was `fore I lost my grip, now they barely even call a

Player cause they know I`m broke

No Rolex and no Benz, just spokes (shit)

Now that I`m back to life, and that I`m back to reality

Got one life which ain`t shit without a salary

I`m spitting game so y`all can feel me

Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kills me

And Lil` Jay will make it real

Y`all know the deal

[ Verse 2 ]

Now if it wasn`t for moms I wouldn`t have no world

You stood tall through it all, so you go, girl

I know things ain`t all they used to be

I had to slow my roll, see, trouble`s getting used to me

I gots to make you a proud mother

No more crack slanging, I gots to be a proud brother

And take control of my destiny

I can`t let these streets get the best of me

It`s kinda rough starting over but it`s worth the pain

Instead of getting stuck with the same ol` same

Stretched like a rubberband, busting flicks

In the pen for life with some off-brand tricks

Ain`t nobody knowin about the pain you feel

I`ma change my life, mama, that`s on the real

I pray to God He make you feel me

Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kill me

And mama, that`s real

[ Verse 3 ]

No more playing mack daddy for you skeezers

I got one lover, I love her, so I`ma please her

And leave you tramps alone

Since I`m getting shit straight, I`m starting at home

Now which one of y`all was down and didn`t clown when I was sleeping on the flo`

My real girl, that`s who, that`s why I love her so

Got two sons and no daughters

I`m barely feeding both of my kids but I still gots to be a father

That I used to want pops to be

This ain`t no dis to ya, pops, cause you`re still my g

I`m on a long road to nowhere if I don`t change

Life with no crime on my mind feels strange

Working like a motherfucker, slick like a Benz seat

Backing off my old hustle, trying to make these ends meet

I pray to God he make you feel me

Man, I`ma make it out the ghetto if it kills me

And niggas, that`s real

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