get a second chance A second chance All my thugs get a second chance Hard times got me trapped in the game, uhh Even thugs need a second chance Hard times
Übersetzung: Magic. Harte Zeiten.
a second chance A second chance All my thugs get a second chance Hard times got me trapped in the game, uhh Even thugs need a second chance Hard times
ass Baby, all that? You got to work harder! Do some backflips to make me harder! So I called the waitress, gimme a drink! And by that time, a nigga start
around one more time Heaven aint hard to find... [Chorus] Danny Boy Heaven... (Heaven aint hard to find) Heaven aint hard to find (Heaven aint hard
look like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time
life I know that only dreams can share I close my eyes and see you there Calling me far beyond Wrapped in a robe of mystery You wave your magic wand
: (Rodney Crowell) Well I don't drink as much as I used to Lately, it just ain't my style And the hard times don't hurt like they ought to They pass
me, yeah Do you belive in magic? Yeah. Believe in the magic in a young girl's soul believe in the magic of rock n roll Believe in the magic that
this your world is on the edge, as good as lost but you know the way through this faceless town and she pulls me down. I know the place and the time
love me then you hate What's it going to be Don't wanna miss the magic That is you and me You make me glow You make me shine. We always fight right on time
cultures, a piece of color blind We keep it on the positive 'cause it is hard to find Keep it on the positive 'cause it is hard to find Say what
here, Bone back together baby) Let's go! (In these days and times of my life) Yeah, yeah, yeah, Bone Thugs-N-Harmonyyyyyy (In these days and times of
illy. Hit six cups, Then I re-rack 'em like Willy. I am a Gremlin, And I rhyme, Never ending. Stay gettin' high, Got no time for descendin'. People give me praises any time
: Back on my day shift, I got my tools and my lunch box I'm on my grind, full time, but I never punch clocks I'm more than muscle, not a dumb jock, no
73 beats per minute, it still dont loop right Let me try it 74, and that should make it loop tight There we go, now this sample bumpin hard Soundin like
don't mean to be a problem But every time we start talkin' Somebody else got a problem But we say fuck 'em [Classified] I mix this like black magic
Time enough for hard questions Time enough for all our fears Time is tougher than we both know yet Time enough for tears Time enough for being braver Time