笨小笨Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem)歌词由Rhythm Starz演唱，出自专辑《Urban Groove - The Best of RnB》，下面是《Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem)》完整版歌词！
Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem)歌词完整版
Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem) - Various Artists (欧美群星)
Check the bassline out uh-huh
Jigga uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh yeahh
It's the hard knock life for us
It's the hard knock life for us
Steada treated we get tricked
Steada kisses we get kicked
It's the hard knock life
From standin on the corners boppin
To drivin some of the hottest cars
New York has ever seen
For droppin some of the hottest
Verses rap has ever heard
From the d**e spot with the smoke Glock
Fleein the murder scene you know me well
From nightmares of a lonely cell my only hell
But since when y'all niggaz know
Me to fail F**k naw
Where all my niggaz with the
Rubber grips bust shots
And if you with me mom I rub on
Your tits and what-not
I'm from the school of the hard
Knocks we must not
Let outsiders violate our blocks and my plot
Let's stick up the world and split
It fifty fifty uh-huh
Let's take the dough and stay real jiggy uh-huh
And sip the Cris' and get pissy-pissy
Flow infinitely like the memory of
My ni**a Biggie baby
You know it's hell when I come through
The life and times of Shawn Carter
Ni**a Volume 2 y'all niggaz get ready
It's the hard knock life for us
It's the hard knock life for us
Steada treated we get tricked
Steada kisses we get kicked
It's the hard knock life
I flow for those 'dro'ed out; all my niggaz
Locked down in the ten by fo' controllin the house
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
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
All my ballers that's born to clock
Now I'ma be on top whether I perform or not
I went from lukewarm to hot;
Sleepin on futons and cots
To King Size dream machines the green fives
I've seen pies let the thing between
My eyes analyze life's ills
Then I put it down type braile
I'm tight grill with the phony rappers
Y'all might feel we homies
I'm like still y'all don't know me sh*t
I'm tight grill when my situation ain't improvin
I'm tryin to murder everything movin feel me
It's the hard knock life for us
It's the hard knock life for us
Steada treated we get tricked
Steada kisses we get kicked
It's the hard knock life for us
It's the hard knock life for us
Steada treated we get tricked
Steada kisses we get kicked
It's the hard knock life
I don't how to sleep I gotta eat
Stay on my toes
Gotta a lot of beef so logically
I prey on my foes
Hustling's still inside of me and
As far as progress
You'd be hard-pressed to find another
Rapper hot as me
I gave you prophecy on my first joint
And y'all lamed out
Didn't really appreciate it til the
Second one came out
So I stretched the game out
X'ed your name out
Put Jigga on top and drop albums
Non-stop for ya nigguh
It's the hard knock life for us
It's the hard knock life for us
Steada treated we get tricked
Steada kisses we get kicked
It's the hard knock life for us
It's the hard knock life for us
Steada treated we get tricked
Steada kisses we get kicked
It's the hard knock life
It's the hard knock life
It's the hard knock life
