Joey Bada$$ - Hardkock текст песни

Joey Bada$$ - Hardknock

Joey Bada$$ (verse 1)

just got word from my mans on the island
he say he needed guidance, niggaz on the street is wildin'
he look to god but cant find him
so he demand silence from the glarin' signs
the sympathy's hippity the only thing playin is the mad violence
no lion niggaz just wanna let got the iron
they wanna burn your molucules until you let go ions
treat beef like they let go lions
so dont eye em they get the wrong message
wrong methods put you on that long stretcher
to much pressure god bless ya when the semi wet ya
they told me more dress up im givin too many lectures
and im put in too many effort in my nouns and verbs
like they gonna catch up fuck what you must heard
but i dun puffed enough herb
to be listen to young birds and dumb nerds
i got enough shit on my mind so i dont need to be stressin the shine im fine.

(Hook)

One day im trynna have a wife and kids
so i just cant live my life like this
and i aint trynna learn what lifeless is
so i just cant live my life like this
i want the gold chains and diamond rings
but i just cant live my life like this
and sometimes i just wanna light the spliff
but i just cant live my life like this


CJ Fly (verse 2)

got a collect call from up top
my cousin called me and what not
the motto neva changes still fuck cops
we went from havin lunch in our lunch box
our lung is hot whenever we puff pot
we touch blocks and end up havin to duck shots.
well fuck that aint trynna live that life no more
my mind corrupted but my heart is still pure
gotta be brave cant be afraid braids or waves
neva matter when you catch the fade
trapped in the maze then your fate is your only escape
fuck a priest opinion knock the hinges off of heavens gates
trynna share my cells with my mate
not share a cell with mates
wreckin shit with my recklessness
the L get lit thats when i start second guessin shit
thinkin about ty and then i reminisce
what you thought you niggaz could've fuck me over?

never nigga guess again
im street so cross me like pedestrians
and thats gone be the end of it
straight revokin your membership

(Hook)


Joey Bada$$ (verse 3)

niggaz wanna know what im about
im about blowin loud
on the block sporty
glock 40 in the politians mouth
i take the competition out
commission with my composition
who the kid spittin behind the bars like a con position
that'll give em time to listen
they'll soon bump to it
they'll like me
i kick it like nike
they'll soon adjust to it
but if you hate i know you must do it
i aint mad at you i keep my attitude on school
Know your bucks should do it
im out for presidents to represent me
your chick keep messagin me
who the bestest mc
they be mentionin me
too hot
i be molestin the beat
fuck mad, teachers should teach
to get smith and wessons off of the street
so first class be a lesson for me
from what your teach is if its a regis
set flyin of regis region
all time high where jesus cant reach us
jump to me and get the recipe
to make you rest in peace
this is for my niggaz kill it
son'n dollar billers on the block
in the rocks bock glocks cocked
watchin out for cops
all about they cheddar
youngins know nothin thats better
like fuck a prison letter
those berettas led us to the lettuce
relish fetishes menances want the senators
percentages if you aint prejudice you still a nemisis
smokin on the clemadis get open like a presidence
now your presence is on the premises for them presidents
my city be the genisis for what it think the terror is
they linkin terroist from the sty the lincoln terraces
stay on that record shit they leave you left for the dead
kids dont play they erase your head and then race for the bread
children on the corner slaggin some regs
poppin some ex jakes be so deep in cover
they be chasin the feds
i be back stage dippin some haze breake my lect
my vultures makin the best when they was naked in bed
mothafucka

(hook)