It's So Hard - J Boog, Fiji, Sanga

Yeah

Well I wish at times that I just 'ad a car

Something we fancy like dem superstars

Well let me tell your world

Tryna get the grub pol all me cent

Pockets all out but dem full of lead

Can’t even buy just a single cigarette

And no credit cos it’s full of debt, yeah

It’s so hard, living the street life

It’s so hard, walking the streets down

I wish I can come in and buy out the bar

Just relax in my chair and light up my cigar

Well let me tell your world

Tell em put that car by the liquor store

Manager don’t know what we’re looking for

Hands full of beer running straight for the door

Um free drinks and we can’t drink no more

Yah

Tired of working for that original clothes

People are so over some boy bucket to flow

Working, clockin' 9 to 5

Da man making dat dollar so I decline

Now people wail out

People wail out

Just wail out

Don’t ever wanna save no more

Yah

Tired of working for that original clothes

People are so over some boy bucket to flow

Working, clockin' 9 to 5

Da man making dat dollar so I decline

Now people wail out

People wail out

Just wail out

Don’t ever wanna save no more

When nights are cold

And times are rough

You gotta keep on strivin' for your paper man

Keep doin' the same and keep chasin' the game, cuz

When nights are cold

And times are rough

You gotta keep on strivin' for your paper man

Keep doin' the same and keep chasin' the game, cuz