Hard Times

[Intro]

They don't seem to want me but they won't admit

I think I'm some kind of creature that they are having fear of

Hard times

Theres no love to be found

[The Game]

I'm feeling like a black Democrat,

Barack Obama but the only nigga that can catch Osama

Spray lambas and get good head and fuck fly bitches with no covenant

Only the kitchen oven and rules to the government

Ask the republicans how crack cocaine get smuggled in?

Watch them throw they hands up and say it wasn't them

As for rap, this is my lyrical asthma attack

It's all I know, the guns, the cash, the dro

Fidel Castro on my own right, capone like

My fioso been franky on the low pro.

Drop top Bentley, chromed out semi

Two ran on popular demand like the first penny

My order more PK, wrist saying kinda deep

Throw DJ quake, tell em other niggas to taste this

Who the buck 50 what's coming out the speakers

got every video bitch scared the fuck of me

[Chorus]

Having hard times

There's no love to be found

Having hard times

There no love to be found

[Lil Wayne]

Shit gangster to the core

Ain't no rap flame paint your kitchen floor

What you, you can't ignore

Things you endure went up against the board

All I hard was easy don't feel me no more

I hear your bullshit I play mad at door

I'm outta category I ain't there with you

I got a positive vibe I ain't scared of yours

Hit the kid nigga they've never did it wrong

I got a girl so fine her name Perrignon

She know how to get them thangs and carry on

I blow outta town when gas is outta town

Uptown in the building how that sounds

Cause killas don't get dirty about

They get whispered about and get murdered about boi

[Chorus]

Having hard times

There's no love to be found

Having hard times

There no love to be found

[Lil Wayne]

You got it on your mind look daddy say something

All I played buttoned get your face buttoned up

And now when you smirk you look like Jay Z's shirt

Sippin on turf

[The Game]

Give them hard taking tampons

Shot of patron and don

The ones trained get ran on my crew hard

Louis V sweaters on the boulevard

Poor niggas cars throw up signs and bang on

[Lil Wayne]

They call me J.R. I tell em come holla

I tell my poppa put away your dollars your son got choppers

And if you get enemy's your son got enemies that uptown energy

[The Game]

Niggas never gon be on my level

Get a shovel dig a hole

Bitch impala with he devil you an acquired hustler

I'm a 80's baby for real born in 79 and ready to kill

[Chorus]

Havin hard times

Theres no love to be found

Havin hard times

There no love to be found