I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry A damn shame, when will we ever change And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain Arguments with my Boo is true I spend mo' time with my niggas than I do with you But everywhere it's the same thing, that's the game I'll be damned if a thing changed, fuck the fame I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold Rag top slowing down, time to stop for gas Beep my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass, It ain't easy, that's my motto Drinking Tanqueray straight out the bottle Everybody wanna know if I'm insane My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games And all the drama got me stressing like I'm hopeless, I can't cope Me and the homies smoking roaches, cause we broke Late night hanging out til the sunrise getting high Watching the cops roll by It ain't easy, that's right It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free I can't sleep niggas plotting on to kill me while I'm dreaming Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can hear them suckers scheming Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizing A brother bite the bullet, open fire and I died I wonder why this the way it is, even now Looking out for these killer kids, cause they wild Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representing Doing twenty to life in San Quentin Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nothing nice Yo 'Pac, do something righteous with ya life And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure Rather have you behind bars than triggers But I'm hold ya down and holla Thug Life, licking shots Til I see my niggas free on the block But no it ain't easy, Til I see my niggas free, on the block, oh It ain't easy It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free Lately been reminiscing Bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block Keep an eye on the cops while D-Boys slang rocks It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm having dreams Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers Through the years trying to stack a little green I was only seventeen, when I started serving fiends And I wish there was another way to stack a dollar So my apoli', cause these hard times make me wanna holler Will I live to see tomorrow, am I falling off? I hit the weed and then proceed to say fuck all of y'all Ain't nobody down with me I'm thugging, I can't go home 'Cause muh-fuckers think I'm bugging, so now I'm in This high powered cell at the county jail Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what Do I do in these county blues Getting battered and bruised by the you know who And these fakes get to shaking when they face me Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me Sitting in this, living hell, listening to niggas yell Trying to torture em to tell, I'm getting mail But ain't nobody saying much, the same old nuts Is making bucks while these sluts is getting fucked They violated my probation, and it seems I'll be going on a long vacation, meanwhile It ain't easy No it ain't easy It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
your physical presence,never hesitant,to say i Love you Father,in Heaven,by why bother?,we love to hate,and hate to love,but im peaceful as above,this aint a love ballad,just vibin' your mind,to some real shyt,but we quick to get delicate,cuz our pride and soul been shattered,like glass,we see through to our own community,lets break the curse of divine unity,and follow me,i know you feel me,cuz life aint easy!!!!
It ain't easy, a case of treason/ In the court trying to keep a face of reason/ As the seasons roll by, the wind breezy/ Still trying to plead me innocent/ Need the bail money to get sent/ Out of jail, body frail in the cell/ Mind messed with, kinda blessed with/ This test of patience and endurance/ Every day in the hood, selling our goods/ Should I leave, would I be able to feed my family and me?/ Many questions, this tension building within/ Too much attention in my dimension of invention./
whoever says his music will die here again he profes his music is still relavent 2day even in his death he touches people with his music no 1 was or will b able 2 do this legent work RIP pac
its hard living in these times, hard to make money so i keep myself together with my rhymes, one day i hope to make it, one day i hope to be the best, but i can only do this if i keep my fuckin vest, see theres too much crime too many niggaz doin time, why my life always gotta be on tha line? whats the point in living when its easier to die, why do we listen to the government when all they do is lie! i feel unlucky i was born, my heart hurts cos its torn. for my niggaz in the struggles hold on
look my life is so dangerous cut lose like two caters and look im so loco like rey with the track money stay flat no wrinks dear mom hope u like this rhyme this time no crime you here on earth mom dedicate this rhyme when the time martin was alive peese out to the streets dey all no me.
i take a step back and look mirror lying to my self saying i aint got nothing to fear. but its clear that we all got pain is it a wander that most of us are goin insane, cuz we left to fend on our own sell sacks on the corn and cook rock over stove life written stone selling our bodies for a couple bones mean while the rich sit on thrones talkin on the phone while im strugglin in life getting stoned this life getting old feel like my baby girl is getting cold so i left on my own in seach of a place i can call home but fuck it im do it on my own dont need no friends burn everyday like a star and its hard to get around when you aint got no car but its what im feelin screamin fuck it ill hustle to make millions
now everybody wanna be tought and deal dope. wars everywhere and i wonder is there still hope. for a nice world where we all can be happy. its tough but the government dont care cuz they got it easy. some say that world is gettin better. but they dont see the trouble we go through just get our chedda. i'm sorry to say but if we keep goin' on like this. then our children will be hopeless. i hope things change and we all get free. cuz while i'm writin this there someone lookin' for me.
know i have been lost in missery trying 2 figure out the reason 4 my birth so down 2earth trying 2 explain the feelings running through my head which keeps me lost in thought just another skin kid from a vegas block try search my heart 4 the journey ahead feeling my head with musical dreams the return of the king non chriscthen theme gotta come up the best way we can picking up a pen im mighter then the rest even when im underest the man from the bottom will be the seed 2 make the people see...
i take a puff a weed now im strong enough to face da madness,im on da midnight train to georga wit gladis,and da pips,bloods and crips,always on dat street shit,im a home body,singin lodi dodi,wuts up to everybody,my rhymes aint dat best,i admit dat,but its bettter den whack,when im speakin on da track,wuts up black,i heard dey got chu on da attack,u was seelin crack,now u doin a bid and aint comin back,but keep ya head up dough,when u come home i got da dro,and i got ya back bro fa sho
it aint easy livin in the gutter, can't trust ya brother and your mother, always high off the pipe we aint livin right, and to make things worst there aint no good in sight please lord put me on a flight, to the afterlife this aint livin like pac said, thinkin that i'd rather be dead with six to the head, for a chance just to get some bread then dread, about where my next meal was comin from i've done tried to be legit, but i had it with that shit quit, picked up the rocks and a clip
Fuck peace I rather died No stars resting in peace My memories scorn Cold heartless muthaphukka Made out of bed ruckus Drunk off that liquor God knows I heart my foes Then say a prayer for em Let go off the 44 cold bodies Visions impaired I ain't scared To die I seen many caskets Death waits for no one Times is ticking meanwhile I'm still.kickin' Up dust trust No nobody with a crown saturated on my arm Fuck being a good luck I'd rather do harm Deep in ya soul I rip ya shit apart No fake thugs can intervene Hit the green pass me the Hennessey So I replenish my soul clean But corrupted since adolescence When Christmas no fuckin' presents Waiting on daddy to save me when I was a baby But took the cheap way out So I feels he's dead nothing to be said All I feel is bloodshed keep my eyes red Cuz its hard to breath In a fucked up city believe me Life's a bitch hold on times strong But we know it ain't eazyyyy
Take it easy ...while life is taking it out hard on me....Take it easy, when time is against me, take it easy while inside I'm screaming .. Huh taking it easy wasn't my style....I went hardcore like AJ, I Been running for miles, and now im getting tired, stopped on the side of the highway, and put on them spared tires, back on the fast lane like nothing happen, smoking and jamming, Windows down and my music blastin, baseball hat down low and smoke coming out my nose, they say I gotta flow like rivers, but I'm already half way down in a waterfall, if something happens to me ccccaaalllll...my moma and tell her I love her..ohhh ohh ohh ....I been running for miles ...and I just wanna.....Take it easy ...
wow! you tube has surely changed. i have been searching for "death atound the corner" couldnt find it then push cones to shove "it aint easy" is gone too... NO! just no MAN! gonna find them elsewhere then.
Hey guys. Late with replying lol.. Yeah man! You tube used to be one of the spots i would visit just yo listen zime chill pac tunes and relax. thanks for that link tho. i will check it out too. Have a good day/night homies👊
nope it aint easy believe me 4 i been there really scared not knowing wer im supposed 2 b in life but now im just thankin god im still alive cuz ppl die every night y does it have 2 b dis way lets all get high y we pass the ashtray cuz it aint easy nope believe me...............
IT AINT EASY BEING ME BUT IMA STAY FREE AND ME BE YOU COULDNT WALK A MILE IN MY SHOES AFTER ALL I BEEN THROUGH AFTER ALL I WENT THROUGH AND IM STILL HERE SO THAT GOD IS WITH ME BUT HE TOLD THE ROAD AINT GONE BE EASY BUT HE PROMISED ME HE WILL HELP IN MY TIME OF NEED AND COMFORT ME WHEN I NEED IT LORD JESUS I KNOW THE ROAD YOU LED WASNT EASY FOR YOU BUT I THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME AND DOING ALL YOU DO I CANT EVEN THINK ABOUT WALKING A MILE IN YOUR SHOES YOU DIED FOR ME MY FAITH IN YOU I GOTTA MAK
Life ain't easy that's for sure but all i see in the news is about the poor and war im sad to see this kids care Should I even throw rhymes up in the air? Seems like everyone is caught up in swag and if I ain't rich I guess you can call me glad first rapper thats rapping about more then money I got a couple of jokes to make your day better oh thats funny! Haha nigga The white boy spittin this flow and if you dont know now you know nigga.
쉽지 않아 32 한국에서 제일 괴롭다는 에이틴 난 누구보다 구조와 남들에겐 얽매이지 않길원해 그들은 결괄원해 fuck that 막나가다가도 고개를 숙여 또 묻혀 소년의 고민끝의 내린 결정 알아요 나도 안다구요 뭐 때문인지 훌쩍 선생님 저 꿈을 아직 안 정했어요 그런데 음악 쪽에 아 그... 랩을 아니아니 저는 ceo가 되고 싶어요. 앉아서 편히 돈 버는게 짱이라고 했잖아요? 주말엔 티비보며 새로 나온 게임cd 해요 제가 고3이라는게 정말로 신기해요 공부관련말은 왜 안하는지 무지 궁금했지만 안뒤엔 울지 묻지마라는 무언의 압박 그것들이 날 꽉 잡고 놓아주질 않아 상담은 10분동안 하더라 내 뒷번호인 전교2등 친구는 알까? 첫째 그들과 나는 뭐가 다르지? 둘째 학교에선 왜 다 가르지? 셋째 그래놓고 선생님을 따르라지 넷째 우리는 어디로 향하지? 말도 안되는 궤변들을 포장해서 안도감을 느끼게 만들고는 좋아됫어 라며 만족하는 그 놈을 없애고 싶어 하지만 놈은 나고 되뇌이지 dont give up 에헴.. 그래 그건 바로 나야 성공을 하지 못하는 건 나약한 나 탓이야 얼굴은 길고 교정이 필요한 구강구조 많은 건 여드름과 집안에 빚 so im looser 초 6때 인기 많고 노력벌래인 나는 수능이 코 앞인데 그 어느때 보다 많은 시간을 허비해 미안해요 모두에게 전 뭐해먹고 살까요 힘든 건 질색인데 우리 누나 25백수 그리 높아보이던 그 벽은 어느새 넘어 가야만 하게 됬어 친구들은 애써 웃어보이지만 난 모르겟어 계속해서 나이는 먹어가 하고픈일 하며 살라는 부모님은 어느날 부터 공무원이야기를 꺼내네 엄마 됫어 라며 방에 들어가고는 펜을 잡고 세워 나도 뭔가 해야하는데 그 해야지하는 마음가짐이 맴도네 랩으로 밥을 벌어먹고 살기에는 꽤 나에게는 욕심이 아닐까 생각하게되 첫째 내가 그만큼 노력했을까? 둘째 내가 진짜 소질이 있을까? 셋째 언제부터 어떻게 해야할까? 넷째 다섯째 너무 많아 쉽지않아
starting off as young lil nigga trying to escape from hood/if i could i problemly live right up on moon/grown tried of this world time to find a way out/smoke alot of marjuania till my ass pass out/mix up with my drink/a little bit of that gin/pour it up in my glass now it's a party in here.........tried stayed up all night can't finish ha ha please comment on i have so far all comments are welcome....and the next time i'll finish
nightmare,and tare,this society apart,listen as i fart,make the whole world cease,picture me in the cemetery,before i reach 30,my soul is terse,never dirty,wash away my sins,and replenished,through rehabilitated sunshine,of light,of God,took me out of the storm,but still a swarm,of demons try to enter into my mentality,to get me mind off track,never trace back,the replicas of fore fathers oppression,learned a lesson,at an early age,until i reached adolescence,luminous wisdom enlightens-
It aint easy, being in a life tramatized from my teens, remembering when used to stand and eat bake beans, the world took a toll on you, you choose to take a overdose, lucky you made it i saw your body on the stretcher over close, brain froze, heart couldnt cope, i was stranded in the tiolet shedding the pain soaked up the floor, if you died id never open that door, take revenge over the bitches who stressed you out, noone would then see me about, waiting for the future hard days still went on
As I keep on ridin, driving in the city Goin on trial but bawlin till a milli Arguments with my mums but it still good Making money on the mail like mr o'neill would Then its back to the block where it all love, Me and da homies even laughing bout the same fuck We used to share or ask him how her game was Thats a shame but that is what the game does Keep it real bitch show me where you leaning Hit the spots from og's & drug dealing Gotta stay high till the day that I die Watchin the cops roll by
My nation genocide To find happyness dont cry my eyes prenciple alive you feel the pain recognision the flexible brain elementary tell me what you need my inspiration in the sky unsociable aggreement To my block the struggle never stop no memories just a misery dier lord can you hear me my life the broken hard my lyrics dramatize ima never give up respect depends on me knowledge give me strengh everyday the putting working slave attaiment resposebility screaming the shame your gotta strong mistake breathless the youth hopeless the darkness underable justice blessed the still breathing me against the world remember me before i told you ima born the worse ima self control they got me people lie survival strong starin though my rearview never dream all i need give a true insane the poverty life the powerful difficulty cause ima soldier dont cry i know freedom this is main thing i was a young fool dont stop my body give a promise mintality appriciate the poverty misconception my amdition i feel the pressure dont worry asking quastions operate enunciation impossible mintality my concentration the reason wind up ima hopeless Reminicion everytime my decision concemplate lyricle worse i feel the pressure realize dont stop my body wanna change my heart to be the brave already know when i was young my vision give me suspicious fieasible retaliation no more the jealousy no desteny attention the Kickin ignore dissapation with me i cant lose something the same i gottab strong my mistake the growing up so ima hopeless vicious life dont worry asking quastions imaciated underpressure we was young underable justice how many dreams come true dont trust me giving little piace attractions desperate the opportunity one day set it off experience sufficient dont be a stuped dont believe in lie ima dont cry ima the sereously give me suspucios the paaain my struggle everyday the putting working ima slave no more ignore my desteny exepirience in my life to be a good confused it aint easy dont stop my body wanna change it aint easy underpressure just a misery dont worry quastions
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R.I.P Tupac, best rapper to ever live and will remain the best, also the realest one, the most honest and the realest one to have ever lived.
Seek the Lord time is short. Our Lord & King Messiah Yeshua is coming again!
Lovin the bass
I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash
Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side
Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, when will we ever change
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain
Arguments with my Boo is true
I spend mo' time with my niggas than I do with you
But everywhere it's the same thing, that's the game
I'll be damned if a thing changed, fuck the fame
I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows
Ain't no love for us ghetto children, so we cold
Rag top slowing down, time to stop for gas
Beep my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass,
It ain't easy, that's my motto
Drinking Tanqueray straight out the bottle
Everybody wanna know if I'm insane
My baby mama gotta mind full of silly games
And all the drama got me stressing like I'm hopeless, I can't cope
Me and the homies smoking roaches, cause we broke
Late night hanging out til the sunrise getting high
Watching the cops roll by
It ain't easy, that's right
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
I can't sleep niggas plotting on to kill me while I'm dreaming
Wake up sweaty and screaming, cause I can hear them suckers scheming
Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizing
A brother bite the bullet, open fire and I died
I wonder why this the way it is, even now
Looking out for these killer kids, cause they wild
Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representing
Doing twenty to life in San Quentin
Getting calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain't nothing nice
Yo 'Pac, do something righteous with ya life
And even thou you innocent you still a nigga, so they figure
Rather have you behind bars than triggers
But I'm hold ya down and holla Thug Life, licking shots
Til I see my niggas free on the block
But no it ain't easy,
Til I see my niggas free, on the block, oh
It ain't easy
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
Lately been reminiscing
Bout Peppermint Schnapps in Junior High hit the block
Keep an eye on the cops while D-Boys slang rocks
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm having dreams
Of hearing screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
Through the years trying to stack a little green
I was only seventeen, when I started serving fiends
And I wish there was another way to stack a dollar
So my apoli', cause these hard times make me wanna holler
Will I live to see tomorrow, am I falling off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say fuck all of y'all
Ain't nobody down with me I'm thugging, I can't go home
'Cause muh-fuckers think I'm bugging, so now I'm in
This high powered cell at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
Do I do in these county blues
Getting battered and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shaking when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
Sitting in this, living hell, listening to niggas yell
Trying to torture em to tell, I'm getting mail
But ain't nobody saying much, the same old nuts
Is making bucks while these sluts is getting fucked
They violated my probation, and it seems
I'll be going on a long vacation, meanwhile
It ain't easy
No it ain't easy
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
It ain't easy, being me
Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free
Pac ❤😢
Again scroll down for wack lyrics. R.I.P 2pac
very well done ;)
very very nice
your physical presence,never hesitant,to say i Love you Father,in Heaven,by why bother?,we love to hate,and hate to love,but im peaceful as above,this aint a love ballad,just vibin' your mind,to some real shyt,but we quick to get delicate,cuz our pride and soul been shattered,like glass,we see through to our own community,lets break the curse of divine unity,and follow me,i know you feel me,cuz life aint easy!!!!
Wack
very true
It ain't easy, a case of treason/
In the court trying to keep a face of reason/
As the seasons roll by, the wind breezy/
Still trying to plead me innocent/
Need the bail money to get sent/
Out of jail, body frail in the cell/
Mind messed with, kinda blessed with/
This test of patience and endurance/
Every day in the hood, selling our goods/
Should I leave, would I be able to feed my family and me?/
Many questions, this tension building within/
Too much attention in my dimension of invention./
❤😢😢😢
Keeping it real
whoever says his music will die here again he profes his music is still relavent 2day even in his death he touches people with his music no 1 was or will b able 2 do this legent work RIP pac
❤😢
Who played the guitar on this song? It along with Pac's lyrics gave the song a chill feel.
Ruined it
Funky
its hard living in these times, hard to make money so i keep myself together with my rhymes,
one day i hope to make it, one day i hope to be the best, but i can only do this if i keep my fuckin vest, see theres too much crime too many niggaz doin time, why my life always gotta be on tha line? whats the point in living when its easier to die, why do we listen to the government when all they do is lie! i feel unlucky i was born, my heart hurts cos its torn. for my niggaz in the struggles hold on
look my life is so dangerous cut lose like two caters and look im so loco like rey with the track money stay flat no wrinks dear mom hope u like this rhyme this time no crime you here on earth mom dedicate this rhyme when the time martin was alive peese out to the streets dey all no me.
It ain't easy..
i take a step back and look mirror lying to my self saying i aint got nothing to fear.
but its clear that we all got pain is it a wander that most of us are goin insane,
cuz we left to fend on our own sell sacks on the corn and cook rock over stove
life written stone selling our bodies for a couple bones mean while the rich sit on thrones talkin on the phone while im strugglin in life getting stoned this life getting old feel like my baby girl is getting cold so i left on my own in seach of a place i can call home but fuck it im do it on my own dont need no friends burn everyday like a star and its hard to get around when you aint got no car but its what im feelin screamin fuck it ill hustle to make millions
wtf u did 2 dis shit?! stop taggin beats u dont own!!!
2022
now everybody wanna be tought and deal dope.
wars everywhere and i wonder is there still hope.
for a nice world where we all can be happy.
its tough but the government dont care cuz they got it easy.
some say that world is gettin better.
but they dont see the trouble we go through just get our chedda.
i'm sorry to say but if we keep goin' on like this.
then our children will be hopeless.
i hope things change and we all get free.
cuz while i'm writin this there someone lookin' for me.
I think it's a 100 % original composition made by Tony Pizarro. (Wikipedia says so)
Dont trust me giving little piace you remember before i told you
know i have been lost in missery trying 2 figure out the reason 4 my birth so down 2earth trying 2 explain the feelings running through my head which keeps me lost in thought just another skin kid from a vegas block try search my heart 4 the journey ahead feeling my head with musical dreams the return of the king non chriscthen theme gotta come up the best way we can picking up a pen im mighter then the rest even when im underest the man from the bottom will be the seed 2 make the people see...
i take a puff a weed now im strong enough to face da madness,im on da midnight train to georga wit gladis,and da pips,bloods and crips,always on dat street shit,im a home body,singin lodi dodi,wuts up to everybody,my rhymes aint dat best,i admit dat,but its bettter den whack,when im speakin on da track,wuts up black,i heard dey got chu on da attack,u was seelin crack,now u doin a bid and aint comin back,but keep ya head up dough,when u come home i got da dro,and i got ya back bro fa sho
it aint easy livin in the gutter, can't trust ya brother
and your mother, always high off the pipe
we aint livin right, and to make things worst there aint no good in sight
please lord put me on a flight, to the afterlife
this aint livin like pac said, thinkin that i'd rather be dead
with six to the head, for a chance just to get some bread
then dread, about where my next meal was comin from
i've done tried to be legit, but i had it with that shit
quit, picked up the rocks and a clip
Fuck peace I rather died
No stars resting in peace
My memories scorn
Cold heartless muthaphukka
Made out of bed ruckus
Drunk off that liquor
God knows I heart my foes
Then say a prayer for em
Let go off the 44 cold bodies
Visions impaired I ain't scared
To die I seen many caskets
Death waits for no one
Times is ticking meanwhile I'm still.kickin'
Up dust trust
No nobody with a crown saturated on my arm
Fuck being a good luck I'd rather do harm
Deep in ya soul I rip ya shit apart
No fake thugs can intervene
Hit the green pass me the Hennessey
So I replenish my soul clean
But corrupted since adolescence
When Christmas no fuckin' presents
Waiting on daddy to save me when I was a baby
But took the cheap way out
So I feels he's dead nothing to be said
All I feel is bloodshed keep my eyes red
Cuz its hard to breath
In a fucked up city believe me
Life's a bitch hold on times strong
But we know it ain't eazyyyy
Raw shit man raw shit
weak ass shit
Ricardo Santos
Ahhhhhhhhhh shaaaaaaaaaaaaaat uppppp
Is this a mre2pac instrumental? I can't tell.
Take it easy ...while life is taking it out hard on me....Take it easy, when time is against me, take it easy while inside I'm screaming ..
Huh taking it easy wasn't my style....I went hardcore like AJ, I Been running for miles, and now im getting tired, stopped on the side of the highway, and put on them spared tires, back on the fast lane like nothing happen, smoking and jamming, Windows down and my music blastin, baseball hat down low and smoke coming out my nose, they say I gotta flow like rivers, but I'm already half way down in a waterfall, if something happens to me ccccaaalllll...my moma and tell her I love her..ohhh ohh ohh ....I been running for miles ...and I just wanna.....Take it easy ...
You tried.
Ay can i some how get this without the signature?
wow! you tube has surely changed. i have been searching for "death atound the corner" couldnt find it then push cones to shove "it aint easy" is gone too... NO! just no MAN! gonna find them elsewhere then.
Dre Beyond Horizon Lalala did any of you guys find it?
Foreman thanks much appreciated
Hey guys. Late with replying lol.. Yeah man! You tube used to be one of the spots i would visit just yo listen zime chill pac tunes and relax. thanks for that link tho. i will check it out too. Have a good day/night homies👊
nope it aint easy believe me 4 i been there really scared not knowing wer im supposed 2 b in life but now im just thankin god im still alive cuz ppl die every night y does it have 2 b dis way lets all get high y we pass the ashtray cuz it aint easy nope believe me...............
IT AINT EASY BEING ME BUT IMA STAY FREE AND ME BE YOU COULDNT WALK A MILE IN MY
SHOES AFTER ALL I BEEN THROUGH AFTER ALL I WENT THROUGH AND IM STILL HERE
SO THAT GOD IS WITH ME BUT HE TOLD THE ROAD AINT GONE BE EASY BUT
HE PROMISED ME HE WILL HELP IN MY TIME OF NEED AND COMFORT ME
WHEN I NEED IT LORD JESUS I KNOW THE ROAD YOU LED WASNT EASY FOR YOU
BUT I THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME AND DOING ALL YOU DO I CANT EVEN THINK
ABOUT WALKING A MILE IN YOUR SHOES YOU DIED FOR ME MY FAITH IN YOU
I GOTTA MAK
I think this is a mr. E tupac instrumental
Life ain't easy that's for sure but all i see in the news is about the poor and war im sad to see this kids care Should I even throw rhymes up in the air? Seems like everyone is caught up in swag and if I ain't rich I guess you can call me glad first rapper thats rapping about more then money I got a couple of jokes to make your day better oh thats funny! Haha nigga The white boy spittin this flow and if you dont know now you know nigga.
쉽지 않아
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한국에서 제일 괴롭다는 에이틴
난 누구보다 구조와 남들에겐 얽매이지
않길원해 그들은 결괄원해 fuck that
막나가다가도 고개를 숙여
또 묻혀 소년의 고민끝의 내린 결정
알아요 나도 안다구요 뭐 때문인지 훌쩍
선생님 저 꿈을 아직 안 정했어요 그런데
음악 쪽에 아 그... 랩을 아니아니
저는 ceo가 되고 싶어요.
앉아서 편히 돈 버는게 짱이라고 했잖아요?
주말엔 티비보며 새로 나온 게임cd 해요
제가 고3이라는게 정말로 신기해요
공부관련말은 왜 안하는지
무지 궁금했지만 안뒤엔 울지
묻지마라는 무언의 압박
그것들이 날 꽉 잡고 놓아주질 않아
상담은 10분동안 하더라 내 뒷번호인 전교2등 친구는 알까?
첫째 그들과 나는 뭐가 다르지?
둘째 학교에선 왜 다 가르지?
셋째 그래놓고 선생님을 따르라지
넷째 우리는 어디로 향하지?
말도 안되는 궤변들을 포장해서
안도감을 느끼게 만들고는 좋아됫어
라며 만족하는 그 놈을 없애고 싶어
하지만 놈은 나고 되뇌이지 dont give up
에헴.. 그래 그건 바로 나야
성공을 하지 못하는 건 나약한 나 탓이야
얼굴은 길고 교정이 필요한 구강구조
많은 건 여드름과 집안에 빚 so im looser
초 6때 인기 많고 노력벌래인 나는 수능이 코 앞인데 그 어느때 보다 많은 시간을 허비해
미안해요 모두에게 전 뭐해먹고 살까요
힘든 건 질색인데
우리 누나 25백수 그리 높아보이던
그 벽은 어느새 넘어
가야만 하게 됬어 친구들은 애써 웃어보이지만 난 모르겟어
계속해서 나이는 먹어가 하고픈일 하며 살라는 부모님은 어느날 부터 공무원이야기를 꺼내네 엄마 됫어
라며 방에 들어가고는 펜을 잡고 세워
나도 뭔가 해야하는데
그 해야지하는 마음가짐이 맴도네
랩으로 밥을 벌어먹고 살기에는 꽤
나에게는 욕심이 아닐까 생각하게되
첫째 내가 그만큼 노력했을까?
둘째 내가 진짜 소질이 있을까?
셋째 언제부터 어떻게 해야할까?
넷째 다섯째 너무 많아 쉽지않아
starting off as young lil nigga trying to escape from hood/if i could i problemly live right up on moon/grown tried of this world time to find a way out/smoke alot of marjuania till my ass pass out/mix up with my drink/a little bit of that gin/pour it up in my glass now it's a party in here.........tried stayed up all night can't finish ha ha please comment on i have so far all comments are welcome....and the next time i'll finish
wheres the normal version??
it aint easy, but this isnt the real instumentals
Anyone knows the sample?
Makiavelli Shakurspeare my name is nobody :)
interpolation of "Float On" by The Floaters
nightmare,and tare,this society apart,listen as i fart,make the whole world cease,picture me in the cemetery,before i reach 30,my soul is terse,never dirty,wash away my sins,and replenished,through rehabilitated sunshine,of light,of God,took me out of the storm,but still a swarm,of demons try to enter into my mentality,to get me mind off track,never trace back,the replicas of fore fathers oppression,learned a lesson,at an early age,until i reached adolescence,luminous wisdom enlightens-
Not even close to winning.
Lol again wack
It aint easy, being in a life tramatized from my teens, remembering when used to stand and eat bake beans, the world took a toll on you, you choose to take a overdose, lucky you made it i saw your body on the stretcher over close, brain froze, heart couldnt cope, i was stranded in the tiolet shedding the pain soaked up the floor, if you died id never open that door, take revenge over the bitches who stressed you out, noone would then see me about, waiting for the future hard days still went on
As I keep on ridin, driving in the city
Goin on trial but bawlin till a milli
Arguments with my mums but it still good
Making money on the mail like mr o'neill would
Then its back to the block where it all love,
Me and da homies even laughing bout the same fuck
We used to share or ask him how her game was
Thats a shame but that is what the game does
Keep it real bitch show me where you leaning
Hit the spots from og's & drug dealing
Gotta stay high till the day that I die
Watchin the cops roll by
My nation genocide To find happyness dont cry my eyes prenciple alive you feel the pain recognision the flexible brain elementary tell me what you need my inspiration in the sky unsociable aggreement To my block the struggle never stop no memories just a misery dier lord can you hear me my life the broken hard my lyrics dramatize ima never give up respect depends on me knowledge give me strengh everyday the putting working slave attaiment resposebility screaming the shame your gotta strong mistake breathless the youth hopeless the darkness underable justice blessed the still breathing me against the world remember me before i told you ima born the worse ima self control they got me people lie survival strong starin though my rearview never dream all i need give a true insane the poverty life the powerful difficulty cause ima soldier dont cry i know freedom this is main thing i was a young fool dont stop my body give a promise mintality appriciate the poverty misconception my amdition i feel the pressure dont worry asking quastions operate enunciation impossible mintality my concentration the reason wind up ima hopeless Reminicion everytime my decision concemplate lyricle worse i feel the pressure realize dont stop my body wanna change my heart to be the brave already know when i was young my vision give me suspicious fieasible retaliation no more the jealousy no desteny attention the Kickin ignore dissapation with me i cant lose something the same i gottab strong my mistake the growing up so ima hopeless vicious life dont worry asking quastions imaciated underpressure we was young underable justice how many dreams come true dont trust me giving little piace attractions desperate the opportunity one day set it off experience sufficient dont be a stuped dont believe in lie ima dont cry ima the sereously give me suspucios the paaain my struggle everyday the putting working ima slave no more ignore my desteny exepirience in my life to be a good confused it aint easy dont stop my body wanna change it aint easy underpressure just a misery dont worry quastions
Dats not da beat but dats da exact sample
@OneLife1Voice hating much
@the3biggie wack. quit pretending someone you aint. you may even get respect for it...
You really ruined a great instrumental 🤦🏾♂️
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