Tonalité : Eb major
Verse 1
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Bm
Hard times
You know I'm gon' get mine
D
On the grind all the time,
when it comes to
Bm
Hard times
Nigga, fuck the one time
D
I'ma get mine, guess a nigga face it
Bm
Hard times
Yes, it is what it is
D
On the block, the flip a brick,
der and ease
G
Bm
Hard times
Nigga, fuck being broke
D
I gotta get chips, nigga, ain't no
G
Bm
Hard times I ain't gon' slow down
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In the days of cherry strings
Bm
like show -nuff in a new town
So you can hold the frowns
when I make my rounds
Everybody's eatin' dog till
the one shut it down
Curved dog and his bitch on every avenue
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It's only cash, never catch me
on no hope pursuits
Bm
But to the go -getters,
gettin' your cheddar
D
Bm
That's what you do,
D
Bm
I gotta keep a gangsta on your boo
Yeah, slap dick all inside of you
D
Bm
You know, split you like wood,
then glide off on you
Put the salt in too, the pot with the soda
Boil and watch it brew,
E
Bm
lock off and do
Especially during hard times
like I'm supposed to do
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G
You say you need to make the bread,
D
Bm
what's holding you?
Trust me, I'm gon' shine
like the chosen dew
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F#
Bm
I'ma do whatever I can get my nose into
Hard times
You know I'm gon' get mine
D
On the grind all the time when it comes to
Bm
Hard times
Nigga, fuck the one time
D
I'ma get mine, guess a nigga face it
Bm
Hard times
Yes, it is what it is
D
On the block, the flip a brick, Duranese
G
Bm
Hard times
Nigga, fuck bein' broke,
D
I gotta get chips
Nigga, ain't no
G
Bm
Hard times I see you
gettin' yours
G
Bm
Lookin' ass I guess you saw me
And at the same time,
we gon' check the pawpeek
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You know your pedigree
Bm
that led you to your cheddar cheese
Your work is better be
Well, it better be
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Just keep on talkin' so I can
Bm
teach you how to get it free
And all your co -Nexans
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wanna know the G
Who can take a key
Bm
and flip it like a mystery?
It's gone poof like magic,
And on that channel, boy,
E
Bm
they better never mention me
And now I'm feelin' all the tension
Before that bullshit,
they never paid attention
D
Bm
Got me workin' on some
new inventions
Better wait, re -tension
Gotta get my portion,
cause my phone stay scorchin'
No more pitchin' off porches,
off to the races
D
G
With no horses, against all odds
Bm
And all other type of horses
You know I'm gone get mine
D
On the grind all the time,
when it comes to
Bm
Hard times
Nigga, fuck the one time
D
I'ma get mine, guess a nigga face it
Bm
Hard times
Yes, it is what it is
D
On the block, the flip a brick,
during these
Bm
Hard times
Nigga, fuck being broke
D
I gotta get chips
Nigga, ain't no
Bm
Hard times
E
Bm
Once again, I say it again
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I'm Kurt Dogg off in this bitch
Bm
In your ear like close friends
I've been the hardest artist
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Regardless, retarded with them flows
G
Take your bits to the flow, real quick
Bm
UFC straight mount that trick
Get her in the full guard
D
Bm
then bend dick real quick
She be like damn this nigga ignorant
I thought I told you
What the fuck you know
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Bm
about a west side soldier?
If you don't get it, you never even got it
It's gon' take a few flips
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G
Bm
to see a real profit
You say you got chips
but on the bus now stop it
Bm
And you ain't got the double
every time that you cop it
But I see you later every time I cock it
F#
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G
You goin' on a long journey
Bm
Couldn't make it to the gurney
They say it's hard times
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Pre -bail and attorney
Bm
Better know me, fuck tryna learn me
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You
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