Hard Times — текст песни (Magic)

Chorus (c-murder)2x

Hard times got me trapped in the game

I wanna change, cuz even thugs need a second chance



(c-murder)

I be tryin to make money outta nothing at all

Its hard, cuz motherfuckers wanna see me fall

My adversaries wanna see me dead

But I wont let em, all I know is ima leave em how I left em dead

Im a rider, ride til the end

Aint no limit when my bullets start spittin from my mack-10

My next magic ridin dirty in the lexus,up in texas

Bout to do a show, representin tru records

They say c-murder got the ghetto on lock down

Im representin every hood like my hometown

Ill make a motherfucker feel my pain

If it dont hit me where it hurts, you aint true to the game

Im in the studio gettin blowed

And not a chance Im at the show askin niggas for the indo

And to all my niggas trapped in the game

Just remember even thugs need a second chance



Chorus 2x



(magic)

Im through with being broke and disgusted

Fuck, I cant be trusted

A product of the streets, so I just cant be outhustled

But livin like a bitch just aint my lifestyle

Hooked up with c-murder, and now Im livin life thug style

Hard times taught me valuable lessons

I keep a smith and wesson

Make them niggas feel my presence

If I die, Im gonna take some niggas with me

But I doubt if youd try

Cuz you bitches dont have the heart to come and get me

Til the day I die, Im gonna make you niggas feel me

How you gon kill me?

I got my true niggas wit me

Fucking trapped in this game, its a shame

How many brains I had to obtain by close range

Shall I get a second chance?



Chorus 4x



(c-murder)

A second chance

My nigga magic got a second chance

A second chance

C-murder get a second chance

All my true niggas get a second chance

A second chance

All my thugs get a second chance

Hard times got me trapped in the game, uhh

Even thugs need a second chance

Hard times got me trapped in the game, uhh

Even thugs need a second chance