Lyrics Hard Livin' (feat. Young Merc, D.O. Cannons & Black Child) - Irv Gotti
(Feat.
Black
Child,
D.O.
Cannon,
Young
Merc)
[Merc]
Yeah,
yeah,
uh
Young
Merc
For
all
my
youg
niggaz
(All
of
my
young
niggaz)
On
the
block,
Naa
mean
(On
the
block)
Going
hard
(Blow
hard
nigga)
Yo
I
was
raised
in
poverty
(in
poverty)
Yeah,
life
was
hard
Growin
up
'round,
killaz
and
hust-lers
I
used
ta,
sit
on
the
porch
Watch
pops
smoke
luports
Trying
when
he
was
going
to
get
his
next
bag
to
snort
I
just
sit
back,
deep
in
thought
like
(man)
Wishin
I
had
a
plan
to
make
him
a
better
man
But
I
can't,
but
that's
what
made
it
worse
Then
I
started
smokin
weed
and
hustlin
work
I
turned
to
the
streets,
fifteen,
mind
on
cash
Highschool
fliest
nigga
in
the
class
Why
all
y'all
was
studyin
trying
to
pass
I
was
tryna,
get
the
pass,
to
cut
out
and
get
ass
I
was
always
ahead
of
my
time
Neighbours
in
the
hood
said
I
be
locked
up
Or
dead
by
twenty-five
But
still
I,
Ride,
wit
my
head
high
Knowin
I'm
a
young
thug
and
I
will
survive
[Chorus:
Merc]
I
can't
stop
(I
can't
stop)
I
gotta
keep
it
movin
(I
gotta
keep
it
movin)
Knowin
this
life
I'm
livin
(Knowin
this
life
I'm
livin)
It's
either
death
or
prison
(It's
either
death
or
prison)
Hard
livin
[Repeat
Once]
[D.O.
Cannon]
Uh,
the
ghetto
We
prayin,
Lord
All
of
my
thugs
be
given
strength
POV
Shitty
You
ain't
gotta
show
me
love
when
I'm
wearin
the
glove
And
I
just
found
out
my
man
done
chick
slugs
And
my
man
rever
diss
touch
down
Means
alot
of
niggaz
on
the
streets
ain't
really
gon
eat
right
now
Man
I'm
so
mad
dog,
I
can't
tell
you
why
If
the
Lord
don't
bow
down
I'll
murder
the
damn
sky
I'm
to
hot
for
this
shit,
please
calm
me
down
I
stay
doing
right,
I
stay
doing
wrong
I
stay
huggin
my
moms
I
lost
in
eighty-nine
I'm
still
bangin
that
nine
I
had
since
eighty-nine
You
niggaz
feelin
my
vibe?
Man
it's
hard
to
walk,
man
it's
hard
to
talk
Dog
I
keep
quiet
Cuz
playas
wear
wires
when
we
start
to
bring
the
riot
I'm
tired
of
this
shit,
take
me
now
I'm
gon
be
back
in
a
minute
dog
don't
hate
me
now
I
heard
the
streets
wanna
smoke
me
Dog,
I'm
to
lokey
It's
murda
[Chorus:
Merc]
I
can't
stop
(I
can't
stop)
I
gotta
keep
it
movin
(I
gotta
keep
it
movin)
Knowin
this
life
I'm
livin
(Knowin
this
life
I'm
livin)
It's
either
death
or
prison
(It's
either
death
or
prison)
Hard
livin
[Repeat
Once]
[Black
Child]
Word
to
god,
Yeah
I
was
only
twelve
when
I
first
went
to
jail
Locked
up
and
sparked
it,
fucked
up
and
heartless
My
moms
had
a
habit,
heron
and
acid
A
bad
lil'
basterd
always
needed
my
ass
kicked
A
five
member
family
living
in
one
room
Cookin
on
hot
plates,
eatin
on
plastic
spoons
I
don't
esagerate,
or
imaginate
I
had
to
go
to
jail
to
graduate
Growin
up
in
Foster
homes,
You
Fosters
own
I
had
to
get
up,
get
out
and
get
my
own
Niggaz
was
throwin
bricks
I'm
tossin
stones
Then
I
floss
the
chrome,
the
boss
is
home
But
the
block
is
gone,
the
cops
is
wrong
Yellow
got
paralyzed,
Little
Jemel
died
Put
me
in
hell
and
I
still
rise
Put
me
in
the
chair
I'll
fry
Do
my
whole
twenty-five
[Chorus:
Merc]
I
can't
stop
(I
can't
stop)
I
gotta
keep
it
movin
(I
gotta
keep
it
movin)
Knowin
this
life
I'm
livin
(Knowin
this
life
I'm
livin)
It's
either
death
or
prison
(It's
either
death
or
prison)
Hard
livin
[Repeat
Once]
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1 The Remixes Skit
2 Unfoolish
3 I'm So Happy (remix) (feat. Ashanti)
4 Pledge (feat. Ashanti, Nas & Ja Rule)
5 O.G. (remix) (feat. Caddillac Tah & Ja Rule)
6 Boss Skit
7 Me and My Boyfriend
8 Come -N- Go
9 Poverlous
10 Spanish Dancing Skit
11 Rainy Dayz (remix) (feat. Mary J. Blige & Ja Rule)
12 Moreno (skit)
13 Baby (remix) (feat. Scarface)
14 Hard Livin' (feat. Young Merc, D.O. Cannons & Black Child)
15 No One Does It Better
16 Remo Back (skit)
17 We Dem Boyz (feat. Young Merc & D.O. Cannons)
18 Baby (remix) (feat. Crooked I)
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