Tekst:
Human League Hard Times

Hard times (repeat until blue in the face)

Money co-signer, please free Weezy So we can be broadcast live, like cable TV I'm new to this league, but great like John Wall We be burnin', Sean Paul, hard

hang your ass with this microphone Make way for the merge of traffic Wu-Tang's comin' through with full metal jackets God squad that's mad hard to serve Come frontin' hard

cause the hypnotical gases are eating my brain (oxygen levels, check it, hydorogen levels, check it nitrogen levels.. check it) [Prince Poetry] Twenty-thousand leagues

isolated it from the West. "Jackie Robinson goes to bat for the first time in a Major League." (In 1947 he was the first Negro player in Major League

this microphone Make way for the merge of traffic Wu-Tang's comin thru with Full Metal Jackets God squad that's mad hard to serve Come frontin hard, then