M.M.O. - Kinda hard
Tekst :
[Intro: Triggnomm (Itchy-Fingas)]
Eh-yo yo son, come on come on
We gotta hit this flight 304 today
(Yo why these airline police keep watchin me?)
Fuck them, man, come on (Toy cops)
[Naisha]
I m flyin on the Kennedy airline fog, the demon in me
Street life of Benny, blunt go to Hiroshimi
Custom mine, all broads be fresh in Versace
Dwellin on the daily, not me, sippin on Nani
In the splills, Jumanji, skies red like Blood Money
Scramble my life fully, rockin G.S. gulleys
Under the moon light, sippin fruit wine
Float like fruit flies, dominate the skies, realize
Keep your Nino s up high and notify this crime size
Naisha in camouflage pistol-whippin wise guys
Supreme large, I pop you to the Heavens of all Gods
To generate, C.S.G. all-stars, fuck it, let s take it back to mirage
Street war stars, hate to bust my gun from afar
The Messiah Allah, tote me shit from here to Hong Kong
Naisha to bomb, sincerely the Don, blow holes all in your cranium
Camaro S.S., rollin up cess, a gun in your vest
It s business, so the topic s at rest
It s like Capone and Nes , nough powder to bless
Lace it, divide the cut in, this fresh linen I soaked in it
Soon arrive the endin , over the scrimmage
Reptilian, King pinnin , y all niggaz caught feelin s
[Break: Triggnomm (Itchy-Fingas) {Naisha}]
Yo yo (Yo yo yo, you feel that?)
{Come on what s the deal?}
[Chorus 2X: Naisha (Triggnomm)]
It s kinda hard growin up in these streets, you feel me?
(Son it s hard rockin killas to sleep) I feel you
The twelve on the clock always symbolize you
So be ready when them hands should just swing by you
[Triggnomm]
Back in the days, Daddy-O, he told me numbers don t lie
What you gon try, if I tell you bring me back seven-five?
No shake on the raw, no chips off the rock
Round the clock dough operate, low aggravate
Cream Team s to set things straight
Speakin loud and clear, one point five a year, now we can go there
Make it official, bring in the missles then bring the pistols
Ain t satisfied til I hit you when I get you
Crystal, when the beef was hot, should ve bit you
The ordeal, kill my taste buds and tranquil
Murderholic, I can t call it, I might spoil it
Have your whole team in the court house, clean the toilets
Got convicted, the judge says I m crime addicted
Rhyme explicit, supporters show signs and pickets
Makin me a statistic? Hated it and got away with it
Livin in this game of life, know how to play with it
So you could die young, or live to see your grandson
The greatest man alive was sacrificed for ransom
[Chorus 2X]
[Itchy-Fingas]
Peep the mirage that I ve spit when rhymes kick for the nine-ish
We bomb then we stomp like the chinks in Saigon
My two s sippin on like Fairytalez with raw deal but it s all real
We rock from Steel Wheel to Park Hill to Oak Hill
Guard your grill, knuckle or what.. {*censored*}
Put four in ya man gut, he tryin to shine like King Tut
Infiltratin the operation ll cause devestation to the nation
I m prepared for what I m facin before y all s the Tang and
Shake game when I m snatch that, wanna scrap? Where ya raps at?
Wanna bang? Where ya gats at? Hiatus, why hate us?
Heavyweighters, ghetto classics, iced out, fitted backwards
Grey caskets, since they all stress, one day you ll rest
Tomorrow never dies, we gon start this off fresh.. this
[Chorus 2X]
[All - repeat to fade]
It s kinda hard, money, it s kinda hard
It s kinda hard, money, it s kinda hard
[Outro: Triggnomm (Naisha)]
It s kinda hard (gettin money)
it s kinda hard, it s kinda hard
It s kinda hard growin up
Naisha, Triggnomm.. (it s kinda hard puttin killas to sleep)
It s kinda hard.. that s how it is
(M.M.O, Deadly Venoms, K.G.B.) Triggnomm (A.T.L.)
It s kinda hard gettin food to eat
The foundation (what?) M.M.O. (M.M.O.)
Inne utwory
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Schau in den Spiegel
Siehst Du Dein Gesicht?
Schau in den Spiegel
Erkennst Du diese Augen nicht
Siehst Du die Tränen
Schwarz wie die Nacht?
Hörst Du die Stimme
Hörst Du wie sie lacht?
Es ist die Maske
Die Maske die Du trägst
Und die Gefühle
Gefühle die Du nicht verstehst
Besieg den Schmerz
Der Dich gefangen hält
Besieg die Angst
Die Angst die Dich...
The path was foreseen
In a feverish dream
and the riddle was shown
To the seven years grown
Reaching out for the thread he saw
It would cut through his fingers
As a razor its toll
Shaping the untouchable
Embracing the none-existable
It s force drains
Slide into forever
Surface to surface
Nothing between
Faling forever
The illusion has been
But a fragment of time
On...
Saw my reflection, covered in glass
How it reminds me of you
Broken like a vision, an unfinished season
Terror had struck me, but all I could see is your soft skin
And I wondered
Inside the workhouse, you mind your own business
And I had the courage of two
Her bones will ache
Her mouth will shake
And as the passion dies
Her magic heart will break
She ll fly to France
Cause there s no chance
No hope for Cinderella
Come September
Her violet sky
Will need to cry
Cause if it doesn t rain
Then...
[Chorus]
Sippin on a 40
Sippin on a 40
[Gangsta Dresta]
Aye Yo lets roll to the store
Eazy-E so we can buy us some O.E.
40 oz. gettin a buzz with the thuggz
in the neighborhoods black
but buy...
