Hard Times

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    Hard times spreading just like the flu
    Watch out homeboy don't let it catch you
    P-p-p-prices go up
    Don't let your pocket go down
    When you got short money
    You're stuck on the ground
    Turn around, get ready, keep your eyes on the clock
    And be on point for the future shock

    Hard times
    Hard times

    Hard times ar coming to your town
    So stay alert
    Don't let them get you down
    They tell you times are tough
    You here that times are hard
    But when you work for that ace
    You know you pulled the right card
    Hard times got my pockets all in chains
    I tell you what, homeboy
    It don't have my brain
    All day I have to work at my beat
    Because I need that dollar every day of the week

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    Hard times

    Hard times can take you on a natural trip
    So keep your balance and don't you slip
    Hard times is nothing new on me
    I'm gonna use my strong mentality
    Like the cream of the crop
    Like the crop of the cream
    B-b-b-beating hard times that is my theme
    Hard times in life
    Hard times in death
    I'm gonna keep on fighting to my very last breath

    Hard times, Hard times
    Hard times, Hard times
    Hard times, Hard times
    Hard times

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    Composición: Joseph Simmons, Darryl McDaniels, Larry Smith y William Waring

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