It's Hard (Explicit)
Giggs"It's Hard (Explicit)" is a song by Giggs, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:19 long and contains 75 lines and 477 words.
Lyrics
0:04(Elevated always get it right)
0:12Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm
0:26I've been on my knees
0:29Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
0:32I’ve been prayin' on my knees
0:37Prayin' for better days
0:42Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hmm-hmm
0:48Well tell me how long shall they kill our prophets?
0:53Martin said, he’d be right to the top of mountains
0:59And why is it such a crime being brownskin?
1:05Oh, the old shackles done
1:07We rising up again
1:12I'm up again
1:14Suffered now and suffered then
1:16But fuck it now it's us and them (Fuck it)
1:18Never see me following the fuckin' trends
1:22It's Big Hollow with a couple gems (Yeah)
1:26Socially
1:27Socially distancin' emotionally
1:30They know that I'm differеnt and I'm openly
1:33In the zone with a diffеrence, and it’s hope for me
1:37Tales from a realionnaire, fears that another black man’s gonna disappear (Yeah)
1:42Didn't care about Blacks ’cause they killin' bare
1:45Goldilocks just broke in, bet they kill a bear
1:50And that's where we're at
1:52Now that’s where we've been, that's still the facts
1:55That's why we'll never wear your hat
1:58It's weird because they're scared of black
2:01Scared for the brothers (Brothers)
2:03Scared for the mothers (Mrothers)
2:04Fears gettin' smothered
2:07Tea's in the kitchen
2:09Dreams in the rubbish
2:10Fears in the cubboard
2:12Man gettin' rub out
2:13Where's all the rubbers?
2:15Man gonna bug out
2:16'Cause where's all the others?
2:18Man get the fuck out
2:19Swears then he utters
2:21Nobody's guilty
2:22Turns then he blubbers
2:26I feel it deep
2:27Don't wanna wake up, 'cause I'm still asleep
2:30They got me way stuck, 'cause I'm in the street
2:33I watch the chain flush but I'm skin and teeth
2:36You got your makeup on, you feeling sweet
2:39You got your lacefronts, so you spin your weave
2:42Watch the birds 'nuff studying the bees
2:45She maybe ligthskin but I love my queens
2:49Car then I'm bouncin'
2:51Far from announcements, far from announcin' (Trust)
2:55Calm when I'm pouncin'
2:58It's hard bein' brownskin (Hard)
3:01Load up the petrol, yes I do mean harm when I dowse him
3:03All my kids have got houses
3:07A nigga came far from the housing
3:14Typical
3:16It's a difficult one, yeah it's difficult (Trust)
3:1991 Psalm, yeah, it's biblical
3:21How do you disrespect me with your ridicule?
3:24They always tell me that I'm miserable
3:27I'm just a spiritual guy in the physical
3:30It's pitiful times and it's critical
3:33Political guys turn invisible
3:36Well tell me how long shall they kill our prophets?
3:41Martin said, he'd be right to the top of mountains
3:47Tell me, why is it such a crime being brownskin?
3:53Oh, the old shackles done
3:55We rising up again
4:00Well tell me how long shall they kill our prophets?
4:05Martin said, he'd be right to the top of mountains
4:11And why is it such a crime being brownskin?
4:17Oh, the old shackles done
4:19We rising up again (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Elevated always get it right) Hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm I've been on my knees Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah I’ve been prayin' on my knees Prayin' for better days Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hmm-hmm Well tell me how long shall they kill our prophets? Martin said, he’d be right to the top of mountains And why is it such a crime being brownskin? Oh, the old shackles done We rising up again I'm up again Suffered now and suffered then But fuck it now it's us and them (Fuck it) Never see me following the fuckin' trends It's Big Hollow with a couple gems (Yeah) Socially Socially distancin' emotionally They know that I'm differеnt and I'm openly In the zone with a diffеrence, and it’s hope for me Tales from a realionnaire, fears that another black man’s gonna disappear (Yeah) Didn't care about Blacks ’cause they killin' bare Goldilocks just broke in, bet they kill a bear And that's where we're at Now that’s where we've been, that's still the facts That's why we'll never wear your hat It's weird because they're scared of black Scared for the brothers (Brothers) Scared for the mothers (Mrothers) Fears gettin' smothered Tea's in the kitchen Dreams in the rubbish Fears in the cubboard Man gettin' rub out Where's all the rubbers? Man gonna bug out 'Cause where's all the others? Man get the fuck out Swears then he utters Nobody's guilty Turns then he blubbers I feel it deep Don't wanna wake up, 'cause I'm still asleep They got me way stuck, 'cause I'm in the street I watch the chain flush but I'm skin and teeth You got your makeup on, you feeling sweet You got your lacefronts, so you spin your weave Watch the birds 'nuff studying the bees She maybe ligthskin but I love my queens Car then I'm bouncin' Far from announcements, far from announcin' (Trust) Calm when I'm pouncin' It's hard bein' brownskin (Hard) Load up the petrol, yes I do mean harm when I dowse him All my kids have got houses A nigga came far from the housing Typical It's a difficult one, yeah it's difficult (Trust) 91 Psalm, yeah, it's biblical How do you disrespect me with your ridicule? They always tell me that I'm miserable I'm just a spiritual guy in the physical It's pitiful times and it's critical Political guys turn invisible Well tell me how long shall they kill our prophets? Martin said, he'd be right to the top of mountains Tell me, why is it such a crime being brownskin? Oh, the old shackles done We rising up again Well tell me how long shall they kill our prophets? Martin said, he'd be right to the top of mountains And why is it such a crime being brownskin? Oh, the old shackles done We rising up again (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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