harder they come, the harder they fall The harder they come, the harder they fall one and all. Well the oppressors are trying to keep me down Trying to drive me underground And they
Fordítás: Grateful Dead. A Harder They Come.
the harder they come, the harder they fall The harder they come, the harder they fall one and all. Well the oppressors are trying to keep me down Trying to drive me underground And they
bad hand One after the other, harassin' a thugsta At first they try to bring me in court for child support Women deception and they lies I'd rather keep
Them voices as loud as manhattan come chattin, They say "Who met us, and let us in?" you know you better than all of these replicates screamin they represent
. They believe that money can buy them out of the responsibility That they have for the world that they bleed dry. They are the true pornographers The
? While I'm watchin' every nigga watchin' me closely My shit is butter for the bread they wanna toast me I keep my head, both of them where they supposed
Badu (Badu), love it you got to Some try to hard to be some try to hard not to Be just who they is, what that means that they not true [uhh uhh] A sister
tell me that I was wrong? They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They took a flower All along
be scary It's propaganda Sell it to the innocent Ah yeah they're buying it Just show them to rebel again I'm a maniac hard one to handle you better come
Streets pronounce me dead Streets pronounce me dead Streets pronounce me dead Streets pronounce me dead Streets pronounce me dead Streets pronounce me dead
? While I'm watchin every nigga watchin me closely my shit is butter for the bread they wanna toast me I keep my head, both of them where they supposed
the Four Horsemen. They believe that money can buy them out of the responsibility That they have for the world that they bleed dry. They are the true
mission, fakin on a nigga They always talk with some dump in they mouth Like Bone Thugs won't really turn it out Go down like snitches, sheisty like bitches They
dropped shit, a nigga clumsy Chickens want me, and they not tryin to here "no" Yeah I'm tryin to pop but I'm not tryin hear dough Come over here yo, come
Cause folks in wheelchairs, and others layed up in hospital beds And people suffering till they drop dead, without little said I'm trying to live, but even when it's hard