paroles de chanson The Hard Way - C-Mob feat. C. Ray & Jl B.Hood
You
will
see
the
hard
way
When
you
livin',
it's
not
a
game
This
is
our
day
Come
take
a
listen
and
hear
the
pain
that
you
all
take
Take
for
granted
cause
you
ain't
felt
it
And
damn
it,
don't
need
your
help
Made
and
damaged
by
myself
Yeah,
look
at
me
as
I
live
by,
still
side
by
Real
deal,
when
a
strike
won't
feel
When
I
bite
quite
ill,
in
the
night
I
kill
Bye
bye,
but
they
still
when
I
fight
I'd
fear
for
my
life
if
I
was
you
I
give
to,
shit's
about
to
spice
through
you
I'm
trying
to
gain,
elaborate
You
are
just
a
light
weight
Remember
that
you
have
never
been
the
nicest
crew
So
I
paid
on
mine,
they
gone
late,
lower
they
gon'
fry
I'm
harder
to
find
than
Leigh
O'Brien
And
I
come
up
with
the
rhymes,
then
your
patio
die,
quick
You
lookin'
at
a
dedicated
group
of
individuals
that's
nothing
If
a
nigga
get
to
reachin',
I'ma
get
you
know
you're
bluffin'
Nothing
but
a
studio
to
put
up
all
those
pitiful
And
I
can
see
the
bitch
and
you
was
technically
frontin'
But
fuck
it,
I'm
over
the
late
to
the
party
Damn
it,
homie
I'm
in
here,
now
let's
get
it
Foul
I
spit
it
Frown
when
I
put
the
bars
down
Did
we
kill
'em
all?
Now
I'm
with
it
I'll
probably
kill
the
rap
game
While
I'm
in
the
bat
cave
Laughin'
cause
these
niggas
are
my
packed
confetti
Signals
up,
where
the
hell
is
Alfred?
Someone
[?]
fuck
with
your
cat,
we
ready
Then
I'm
gone
like
yesterday
You
should
all
bring
your
best
to
play
Fuckin'
with
C-Mob
while
the
beat's
on
Homie
see
what
I
bring
when
I
bless
the
day
And
you
will
get
left
with
a
breathless
body
Reckless
in
this,
you
blessed
your
probably
dead
bitch
We
don't
trust
shit
This
is
all
day
and
with
the
best
bits
Brain
I
done
been
to
rock
bottom
Nigga
had
a
fight
for
the
life
that
I
live
I
fall
and
no
sarcasm
Bustin'
more
mics,
hard
dicks
in
a
condoms
Slow
orgasms,
slave
in
the
modern
Since
07
was
7 inches
away
from
the
top
And
I'm
not
afraid
of
the
drop
I'm
a
villain
from
high
land
I
got
'em
right
where
I
wanted
'em
Everyone
went
for
a
rain,
but
light
went
stumblin'
I'm
finna
dark,
damnin'
out
Pro
card
crumblin'
(?)
power,
ready
for
the
dope
park
Run
at
'em
tired,
so
uninspired
But
someone
has
sweared;
I'm
the
coldest
alive
But
I
won't
be
denied,
I've
been
fought
and
I
lie
I
just
hope
I
survive
Honestly,
ain't
gonna
change
things
[?]
Probably
be
a
thing,
anything
If
you
count
on
me,
I've
been
in
the
pain,
(not
on
breed?)
Not
a
damn
things
on
my
brain
Let
me
change
my
aim
when
it
lost
that
novelty
Took
another
loss,
how
awesome
Honorary
thought
to
my
nagging
Follow
me,
sleep,
no
apology
You
don't
even
know
about
the
half
of
the
cost
of
reality,
robbery
Got
a
nigga
stressed
out
to
the
fully
Sit
up
and
cut
in
a
Trayvon
hoodie
Life
got
a
nigga
like
I'm
dealin'
with
a
bully
Beaten
up,
will
I
be
livin'
like
god
should
be
Could
be
assigned
But
it
took
me
some
time
to
get
a
hold
of
the
concept
There's
something
divine
Keep
scatterin'
brains
with
then
open
mind
Do
not
be
afraid
of
what
you
find
My
mind's
like
an
antrum
Undone,
that's
someone
you
should
run
from
Gotta
stay
sucka-free,
fucka
dum-dum
They
be
fallin'
down
like
a
bridge
from
London
We're
the
heroes
of
the
rap
game
Don't
nobody
give
us
a
fat
chain
I
guess
we're
on
some
They
say
all
we
need
is
one
mic
But
does
a
gun
fight?
Fuck
that,
give
me
one
gun
Killin'
these
cats,
see
these
caps
These
59-50s,
I'm
pullin'
this
bat
That's
how
a
venue
reacts
If
I
get
on
the
dope
weed
That
means
it's
finna
be
cracked
Cause
we
do
it
the
hard
way
and
makin'
it
sharp
(plains?)
How
we
shine
in
the
dark
days
No
games,
it's
never
been
an
arcade
You
will
never
make
it
if
you
soft,
there's
a
parfait
In
the
mind
where's
card
play
(Diam?),
gotta
cease
that
moment,
be
some
One
that
has
overcome
the
ice
And
every
time
the
opposition
tryna
get
on
me,
beats
'em
Teach
'em,
no
foolin'
with
this
Gon'
block
my
shine
like
a
lunar
eclipse
I
can
be
dark
and
all
light
if
they're
parkin'
(no
botch?)
You
can
watch
how
I
knew
to
these
bits
And
the
sooner
we
split
You
will
be
noticin'
how
hard
it
is
without
me
I
was
built
by
struggle
and
pain
And
forced
to
be
reckon
with
no
one
would
doubt
me
That's
one
when
the
fake
one
see
me
Comin'
and
pissin'
in
boots
and
coward
Mob,
JL
and
C.
Ray
take
it
and
we
create
a
superpower
1 Intro
2 By a Thread
3 Dead Wrong
4 Bump in the Night
5 For Some Strange Reason
6 Hollow Man
7 Demons in My Sheets
8 Escape
9 I Got a Plan
10 Bright Paint (Skit)
11 My All
12 Smile
13 It's up to You
14 Aye Bro
15 The Hard Way
16 Masterpiece of Mind
17 Outro
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