There was a hint of danger, they told him it's okay There was a chance of failure, they told him it's alright A false security driven by a weakened state
Перевод: Face To Face. Борьба.
there was a hint of danger they told him it's ok there was a chance of failure they told him it's alright a false security driven by a weakened state
fall from grace onto the floor. promising myself this won't happen anymore. same thing happens every night. wait and wonder why i'm not living this life
: there was a hint of danger they told him it's ok there was a chance of failure they told him it's alright a false security driven by a weakened state
of the city, I'm a part of the sewers, I'm the honorable diddy, I taste the dirt in my sweat, that's from the Harlem struggle, All in my swagger that'
would somebody please let me know, what cha' got to show For when thangs movin' slow, with only six grams of blow Life ain't nothing but a struggle when
round clip for this what happen to the struggle its called and eviction notice now people strong self evicken notice perscription cops serve keep it real that fine but if i get wit it imma face
with five shots, niggas plotting to kill him Never figured that, that same nigga sell five million Hit the charts like a mad man nothing but hits Court cases got a nigga facing
When I was young me and my mama had beef Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face Ain't
All the hard times that’s going to face you This is the life, trying to survive This is the life, trying to survive Living will always be a struggle
what you want about me Wanna do what you want to me But you can not stop me I've been knocked down It's a crazy town Even got a punch in the face in
is no light in sight Only a tunnel of pain Only your legs will carry you Carry you to the end! Live your life for yourself Or live for the struggle
again So put that smile back on my face and mix it strong my friend ’Cause I can't feel my face I won't struggle on In a world so cold In a world so
For all of the days when the world seems crazy All of the nights when you cry alone For all of the times when your heart's in trouble Facing the storm
I'ma be famous on either rap or the news, motherfucker I only tell you nothin but the real it's tight up in the struggle tryin to get this fuckin meal
Why does love always seem so very hard It's such a struggle to win the reward Because I'm playin' with the wrong cards But I think I got the winnin' hands