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Why is it so hard to live? it's just so hard to make things out Why is it so hard to live? it's just so hard to make things out Why is it so hard to
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Vertaling: Frank Black. So hard om dinge te maak Out.
) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (Yeah) So, when you hear somethin', make sure you hear it right Don't make
just reality, yeah Yeah, make you a deal, check These here's the dog years and motherfuckers don't shed I try to bring you life but motherfuckers want dead So
diploma Dip to the hood and get rich Slangin rocks to a smoked out bitch No school'll come close to that A few transaction make my pockets fat I make
watch for the haters and the rugged crew 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do When I was shot that nigga like I started to 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do Fresh out
Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (BIG: YEAH!) So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make
Two: Jay-Z Yeah, make you a deal, check These here's the dog years and motherfuckers don't shed I try to bring you life but motherfuckers want dead So
out I'm the 'trife one, Cease, you got weed let me light one Girls of different cultures Chinese to the white ones Home players, wild thing girl slayers Cuties, big booties, Big gave Coogies Black
man DJ Clue The professional part two Puttin' it down for you fake ass DJ's and shit like that Straight outta Q.B. all the way around the motherfuckin' world Black Frank
On the Black Ceasar tip, my dialogue is just like a frank inside of a supermarket, raw dog I'm the untouchable, never to be took out A Sexy Mother..
a name So blame it all on the gangster rapper, thanks to Joey Crack For the chance to do it my way like Frank Sinatra I ain't a actor so it's all facts
[Verse 1: Frank Ocean] Golden rubbers in these denim pockets (denim pockets) On my waist, there's a black Glock (black Glock) New girl moved on the block
how is it a hardtop? Bitch, I hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock Had so much kush
it out I'm the trife one, Cease you got weed, let me light one Girls of different cultures, chinese to the white ones Home players, wild thing girl slayers Cuties, big booties, Big gave Coogies Black