C-BO - Hard Labor Lyrics
Intro: (Voice speaking)You rangIs you down kichy or even might love to mePayin' bangin' another timeLook we got the trigger to quicker the caperFools leavin' they gunsfrom the guns to the care to the bed to the scoopIn this life ain't nothing they can think offBut working overtime niggaSome mother*****ing hard laborVerse 1: [Kastro Outlaw Immortalz]They got my,Kickin' in dust, dirtyBust me, they must be dreamin'Trust me these cowards heard a murderAnd they ain't tryin' to see itThey got 'em in thereWhen I was to young to be inSo now I'm comatosed, shellshocked and barely breathin'But,still I respect the gameTest me, you ain't HusseinOutlaw like Josey WalesToo tough to try to changesee-Bo, they take me, change noWe just slow at homeReady for war plus we deadlyVerse 2: [Young Noble - Outlaw Immortalz]I remember when one of my teachers told meThat I ain't shit, and ain't gon never be shitLook at me now ***** and fluwed your kid with thisNow we're rainin' on our enemiesHennessy got me critically,suddenly, instantlyKnew their planin' with my miseryIt's to me from Makaveli the generalMilitary mind, outlaw with camisoleCritical condition for that hoes he foldIt Hard Labor, knowin' this rap shit might save usNot from death, but where we came fromChorus: x2[Napolean - Outlaw Immortalz]Nigga, all we do is act a fool is stay thugged out (Thugged out)And the first nigga that act up was gettin' thugged outChange the paper...[Young Noble - Outlaw Immortalz]...it's Hard LaborMade the biggest plan that niggas makin'Sound aped, cause it is rapin'They can't fake it moreVerse 3: [Storm - Outlaw Immortalz]Gotta make more warriorsRunnin' through my veinsThe story's told while the game's the same***** the world with your money, man, play the gameGot stuck with your heartbeat, who's to blameWhat you know what I want, when you're bad as yoursGot a vision of my enemies hittin' the floorFrom Makaveli to my Outlawz, I back 'em allKeep your mind on my riches, when I even the scoreFirst nigga where you at, speak, friend of fo'Got a 9-G locked, it's for if you fallShoot first, let's play no different faceI die for the shit, nigga Hard LaborVerse 4: [Kastro - Outlaw Immortalz]Pick up my block, *****Please not want to put a stop to my plotThey locked my ***** upAnd even tried to lock in my popsIt's Hard Labor, my moms, you craw me thinkin' to majorMad, cause, nowadays too many hoes is on my pager***** and paperPencil, politics and praise youChase you and even chase meStraight to the penitentiaryNigga, the hard life, hard fight and hard capersNigga, we're all thugs, overdosed in Hard Labor(Voice Speaking):Walked in the club and said a nigga drugs do us allLooked up and see my nigga Big see-BoVerse 5: [C-Bo]Check I was born to this life ,a sin, as a young thugReleasin' stress over (?) gin, laced with mudFrom day one I knew is wasn't no mother*****in' loveThey use to jump doin' hands and now they jump in new as lustI was confused first to see a churchon this hell on earthBut it was them fools first to took earthfor what it was worthI was raised in this great community,when there was no unityAnd niggas be on they own,as soon they reached (?cutety?)Be you and meRunnin' back, in a CadillacFresh of a jackWith two straps in a PontiacWith only one life to liveI guess the Lord had only one life to giveIt seems so trifully, bought a hillThis fast nigga's life's a sinIt's hell on earth, ain't nothin' worseThan givin' birth to kidTalk to sin until he buried to dirtIt's been a thug life since day one,when I was thugged in25 Years later got rid off thuggin' Hard Labor
