Hard Times Mr. Magic (Ft. C-Murder)

[Chorus: C-Murder]
Hard times got me trapped in the game
I wanna change, cuz even thugs need a second chance

[Verse 1: C-Murder]
I be tryin to make money outta nothing at all
It's hard, cuz motherfuckers wanna see me fall
My adversaries wanna see me dead
But I won't let em, all I know is I'ma leave em how I left em dead
I'm a rider, ride til the end
Ain't No Limit when my bullets start spittin from my Mack-10
My next Magic ridin dirty in the Lexus,up in Texas
Bout to do a show, representin Tru Records
They say C-Murder got the ghetto on lock down
I'm representin every hood like my hometown
I'll make a motherfucker feel my pain
If it don't hit me where it hurts, you ain't true to the game
I'm in the studio gettin blowed
And not a chance I'm at the show askin niggas for the indo
And to all my niggas trapped in the game
Just remember even thugs need a second chance

[Chorus: C-Murder]
Hard times got me trapped in the game
I wanna change, cuz even thugs need a second chance