Magic - Hard Times Lyrics
Chorus (c-murder)2xHard times got me trapped in the gameI wanna change, cuz even thugs need a second chance(c-murder)I be tryin to make money outta nothing at allIts hard, cuz mother*****ers wanna see me fallMy adversaries wanna see me deadBut I wont let em, all I know is ima leave em how I left em deadIm a rider, ride til the endAint no limit when my bullets start spittin from my mack-10My next magic ridin dirty in the lexus,up in texasBout to do a show, representin tru recordsThey say c-murder got the ghetto on lock downIm representin every hood like my hometownIll make a mother*****er feel my painIf it dont hit me where it hurts, you aint true to the gameIm in the studio gettin blowedAnd not a chance Im at the show askin niggas for the indoAnd to all my niggas trapped in the gameJust remember even thugs need a second chanceChorus 2x(magic)Im through with being broke and disgusted*****, I cant be trustedA product of the streets, so I just cant be outhustledBut livin like a ***** just aint my lifestyleHooked up with c-murder, and now Im livin life thug styleHard times taught me valuable lessonsI keep a smith and wessonMake them niggas feel my presenceIf I die, Im gonna take some niggas with meBut I doubt if youd tryCuz you *****es dont have the heart to come and get meTil the day I die, Im gonna make you niggas feel meHow you gon kill me?I got my true niggas wit me*****ing trapped in this game, its a shameHow many brains I had to obtain by close rangeShall I get a second chance?Chorus 4x(c-murder)A second chanceMy nigga magic got a second chanceA second chanceC-murder get a second chanceAll my true niggas get a second chanceA second chanceAll my thugs get a second chanceHard times got me trapped in the game, uhhEven thugs need a second chanceHard times got me trapped in the game, uhhEven thugs need a second chance
