- Votes:
- Composers:
- Lawson
- Craig Stephen / Vickers
- O'dell / Writer Unknown
- N
 
- See also:
Young Bleed - Times So Hard lyrics
Chorus:
Mo.B Dick and O'Dell
 We wont be neglected 
 We wont be denied 
 We will not be hated 
 cause we're hustlin to survive 
 Times so hard 
 tryin to make it 
 Times so hard 
 tryin to make it 
 Fiend: 
 Now all jokes aside 
 I'm having to realize I'm still breathing 
 Since a baby teasin i knew i was gonna live 
 Even reasons after celebrated seasons we was broke 
 Hope was selling dope 
 or robbing these other folks 
 i know every bad confrontayion that we was facing 
 I'm a young black male what would you do in my situation 
 Lately dozen altercation that win like a deck of cards 
 sayin we all out if you gonna accept the lord 
Chorus
 Master P: 
 Bad times my cousin had done Young Bleed - Times So Hard - http://motolyrics.com/young-bleed/times-so-hard-lyrics.html
 I sent two g's to his wife and son I'm sayin 
 Dear god don't take me 
 why these bitches and these niggas tryin ta break me 
 I see dead presidents my friends get bent and mama 
 in the ghetto tryin to pay the rent 
 in high school used to be kings and queens 
 came home of a two now they jackers and fiends Ugh! 
 Survival play ghetto games 
 lose your life these days for some yards or gold rings 
Chorus
 Young Bleed: 
 Can you visualize perfection in a section of a crib 
 And a yard full of ghetto kids 
 when i was dreamin and creamin and wasn't makin no money 
 steady hustlin high to make it for niggas to die for me 
 that's gonna forever be real 
 and nigga that's regardless feelin like I'm still in my faith 
 I'm hollowed headed and heartless 
 balancing life on a triple beam and gambling with the arts of fate 
 and niggas got the nerve to playa hate 
 a young nigga in this game to survive with a 45 
 lookin at the sky gettin so high nigga 
 above the law with underguard right between the sky and the earth 
 aint touchin dirt claim to the dirty game for what it's worth 
Chorus












