2 acessos
C F# C F# Check the bassline out, uh huh D E D C Jigga, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, yeah Let it bump though [Chorus] It's the hard knock life, for us E F It's the hard knock life, for us D E F Steada treated, we get tricked E Gm Steada kisses, we get kicked C It's the hard knock life [Verse 1] From standin' on the corners boppin' To drivin' some of the hottest cars, New York has ever seen C For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap has ever heard From the dope spot, with the smoke glock C Fleein' the murder scene, you know me well From nightmares of a lonely cell, my only hell C But since when y'all niggaz know me to fail? Fuck naw Where all my niggaz with the rubber grips, bust shots? C And if you with me, mom, I rub on your tits, and what not [Verse 2] I'm from the school of the hard knocks, we must not C Let outsiders violate our blocks, and my plot Let's stick up the world and split it fifty-fifty, uhu uhu C Let's take the dough and stay real jiggy, uhu uhu And sip the cris' and get pissy pissy C Flow infinitely like the memory of my nigga biggie, baby You know it's hell when I come through C The life and times of Shawn Carter Nigga Volume 2, y'all niggaz get ready [Chorus] D C It's the hard knock life, for us E F It's the hard knock life, for us E F Steada treated, we get tricked D E C Steada kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life! [Verse 3] C I flow for those 'dro'ed out all my niggaz Locked down in the ten by fo', controllin' the house C We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks Burn 'em down and you can have it back, daddy, I'd rather that C I flow for chicks wishin', they ain't have to strip to pay tuition I see you vision mama, I put my money on the longshots C All my ballers that's born to clock Now I'ma be on top whether I perform or not [Verse 4] C I went from lukewarm to hot, sleepin' on futons and cots To king size dream machines, the green fives C I've seen pies let the thing between my eyes analyze life's ills Then I put it down type braille C I'm tight grill with the phony, rappers y'all might feel we homies I'm like still, y'all don't know me, shit C I'm tight grill when my situation ain't improvin' I'm tryin' to murder everything movin', feel me [Chorus] It's the hard knock life, for us D E F It's the hard knock life, for us D E B F Steada treated, we get tricked D E C Steada kisses, we get kicked [Chorus] It's the hard knock life, for us D C F It's the hard knock life, for us C E F Steada treated, we get tricked D E C Steada kisses, we get kicked F# It's the hard knock life [Verse 5] C I don't know how to sleep, I gotta eat, stay on my toes Gotta a lot of beef, so logically, I prey on my foes C Hustling's still inside of me, and as far as progress You'd be hard-pressed, to find another rapper hot as me C I gave you prophecy on my first joint, and y'all lamed out Didn't really appreciate it, till the second one came out C So I stretched the game out, x'ed your name out Put jigga on top, drop albums non-stop for ya, nigga [Chorus] It's the hard knock life, for us D E F It's the hard knock life, for us D E F Steada treated, we get tricked D E C Steada kisses, we get kicked [Chorus] D C It's the hard knock life, for us E C It's the hard knock life, for us E F Steada treated, we get tricked D E C F Steada kisses, we get kicked [Outro] D C D D C It's the hard knock life D C It's the hard knock life