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Album: Hoodmorning (No Typo): Candy Coronas (2011)

Rough

(feat. Yelawolf)

[Verse 1 - Game]
What do you do when life gets too hard for you
Shed tears or is that to hard for you
I'€™m just a man, reflection of my family
Meaning you ain'€™t gotta have one to understand me
I got kids, I got friends
Only difference between me and you is I don'€™t care bout this benz
I care about Will he was dying and he needed me
I care about the Grammy they gave Missy they cheated me
But they cheated Drake, they cheated Justin Bieber
Guess America don'€™t like Canada we some fuckin heathens
Game can'€™t watch his mouth that's why his daddy beat him
Same mouth made him millions and now his daddy need him
Finally got a black president look at how they treat him
Kids starvin in Africa why only Oprah feed them?
What happened to the music that I know
I miss it, U2 I guess we feel like Bono

[Verse 2 - Game]
The living, the dead
These Dre beats, my head
My life, featuring Wayne
That was Jayceon, this is Game
Adjacent to the fame ain't chasing a damn thing
So tonight let all of your pain be champagne
I cant tame my killers but I can tell them chill
I might give you a pass depending how I feel
The bi polar bear
They said the end of the World is comin I know it'€™s here
Cuz California cold this year
Detox, R.E.D
MC'€™s dead
Kill them softly like Lauren Hill
Skin heads goin K-K-Krazy cuz a nigga in a foreign wheel
We all born to die, some of us born to kill
If that don'€™t wake you up I hope tomorrow morning will

[Verse 3 - Yelawolf]
Never I thought I'€™d see the day when I, would roll up in the parking lot
And having people comin up to me for a photograph of the shit I talk about
Yela can I get an autograph Alabama so proud that we just can'€™t wait
Congrats on the Shady deal, any news on the release date?
I told them what I can, shake another hand sign another autograph it'€™s cool
Got fans gettin inked up, they de-cater to me I love you too
Got 3000 too, the spirit of rock and roll
Long barrell .38 loaded I'€™m John Wayne in Geronimo
So I don't really know whats got some these pussies panties in a ball
Cuz I never done shit but get better and believin'€™ in God
And leavin'€™ my mom at 15 with a dream and a cross
A cross that I didn'€™t see until I was nailed to it for believin'€™ at all
That I could ever be accepted the way I saw it
I mean I knew it would be hard but really come on yall
Oh I'€™m a redneck? Fuck you tatted on my neck
I'€™ll sip high life in a can at the grammys now add that to my rep
Bitch!

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