Lyrics
finesse
its kinda hard to listin
its kinda hard to breath
its kinda hard to see with im tryin to be
either a solider in tha streets or tha solider over seas
but it really doest matter to meh
cuz either way im tryin to make way for all this mahem
to stop drop and roll untill tha fire is gone
untill my flame out, this aint no game now, to all my fallin soliders that aint got another way home
its time to stay strong, hold on for tha ride and i promise that you wont fall
but its so wrong, cuz tha bullets from tha 4 5 wont postpone for a life at all
no time for reppin spotsno time for second thoughts,get ur heater out under tha seat, cock it
they aint no gettin meh now, runnin and buckin untill my clip is out,
and if i slip, kepp movin im just man down
HOOK
hard times, aint nobody gonna feel tha same
aint nobody gonna feel my pain [hard times]
and when i die on that rainy day
lord forgive me for tha same mastakes
hard times, aint nobody gonna feel tha same
aint nobody gonna feel my pain [hard times]
and when tha world starts to fade away
lord forgive me for makin tha same mastakes,hard times
illuzion -
hardtimes is like when a life gets taken away,
devistated family members, friends are left with the pain,
the pain of losing someone, the pain of knwoin somethin,
remains in yo brain, scared for life, in our hearts theyll always stay,
theyll always be in our minds, forever well respect ya,
until da day that we die, but til' then,
we tip our 40z in the air, den pour out a little liquor for da homies who aint here, (yeah)
but hear me out when i say that, there isnt a day that,
i dont think bout death, stressed out everyday, shit, (haha)
i laugh back at them days when i would crave with a pocket knife, to slice my wrists,
but that was then, and this is now,
and still somehow, too much amounts, too much for me to carry out,
im hearin sounds, the sounds are gettin' loud,
my life is endin' now, oh lord, can u hear me out?
HOOK
buddhA -
it all starts as a walk in da early day,
its fawked up, but they put him to an early grave,
he didnt deserve to die, but now his soul is free,
and i consider this a chance to let the soljuh take ova me,
we gotta keep our heads tall,
gotta hold strong,
gotta keep on fighting till its gone,
but the pain will neva go away,
too much to handle all at once, and then ur conscience starts to kick in and u go insane,
and it hurts, i jus cant believe,
they jus took my homie away from me,
playin ball at da park, when we cruise down da streets,
now it all plays out to a single memory,
