Hard Living

Lyrics

[Intro] Hard livin' It's been hard, it's been hard livin' Ever since, ever since [Verse 1: Stomper] I live that hard life ese Every day is a struggle These knucklehead muthafuckers don't wanna see my chips double But I'm the king of the jungle, missing piece to the puzzle Known to leave 'em in a puddles, so cowards don't want no trouble You wanna roll me you muthafuckers couldn't put up a fight Got dirty 30, 30's uzi's, 12 gauges and 9's You're running up with a knife? Ese I'm taking your life My games tighter than tight I'm even murderin' mics Three strikes and you're out Now what you vatos all about? Either run up or shut up Bitches quit running your mouth Out with the old, in with the new rules, 2009 Big Stomps and Capone Ese this Raza For Life Southern Raza Unite This for all of my G's San Fernando in the valle to them southeast streets Urban Kings - Latino Jams and the big Soldier Ink 310's, Charlie Rows and all my HPG's [Chorus: Capone] Homie it's a hard life but we maintainin' Every day there's beef, man, somebody sprayin' When the pedo pops off, everybody's ridin' Better duck and run when them shells start flyin' Homie it's a hard life but we maintainin' Every day there's beef, man, somebody sprayin' When the pedo pops off, everybody's ridin' Better duck and run when them shells start flyin' [Verse 2: Capone] Ese we're telling it raw, there ain't no bullshit involved 2 solid homies on a track will put a shell through your skull This Califas to Detroit, 2 bosses making moves At the table with the homies who are making the rules Simon you got this right, this is Raza for life Who'd ever think songs to Capone will ever get on the mic Spit the truth in the booth, keep the sluts in the coupe Reyes Urbanos por vida, this familia por vida Homitos riding like fuck it, doing tiempo like fuck it Keep them throwaways listo, put a hole in your nugget Drop a grenade on your bucket, ese we're greasy and rugged So get ready we comin', either bang or get runnin' Started out as soldados, now we straight veteranos Calling shots, got the little homies pushing balasos To your click of payasos, we make it hot for you vatos You chaos a la muerte, so homie fuck these vatos [Chorus: Capone] Homie it's a hard life but we maintainin' Every day there's beef, man, somebody sprayin' When the pedo pops off, everybody's ridin' Better duck and run when them shells start flyin' Homie it's a hard life but we maintainin' Every day there's beef, man, somebody sprayin' When the pedo pops off, everybody's ridin' Better duck and run when them shells start flyin' [Verse 3: Stomper] Time to get your cash, leave the bullshit in the past Let the game grow, time to fertilize your grass Quit talkin' out your ass, pull the trigger and blast We only rap about facts, you vatos bangin' on wax Too many [?] muthafuckers better recognize game Too many haters talkin' shit Too many cowards and lames It's hard living for a G when you's a young urban king And only the realest muthafuckers gonna do real things [Verse 4: Capone] Yo Stomps we got this, cop your check at the office Put our dough on the street and invest in narcotics Man this rap shit we got this, no fucking problem All these vatos talkin' masa, man we'll show 'em revolvers Don't trip big primo, we coming so lethal New rules for '09, it's all love mi amigo All these vatos is yappin', keep bangin' on wax You don't want 2 urban kings on you taxin' that ass [Chorus: Capone] Homie it's a hard life but we maintainin' Every day there's beef, man, somebody sprayin' When the pedo pops off, everybody's ridin' Better duck and run when them shells start flyin' Homie it's a hard life but we maintainin' Every day there's beef, man, somebody sprayin' When the pedo pops off, everybody's ridin' Better duck and run when them shells start flyin'