Intro: (Voice speaking)
 You rang
 Is you down kichy  or even might love to me
 Payin'  bangin' another time
 Look we got the trigger to quicker the caper
 Fools leavin' they guns
 from the guns to the care to the bed to the scoop
 In this life ain't nothing they can think off
 But working overtime  nigga
 Some motherfucking hard labor
 Verse 1: [Kastro   Outlaw Immortalz]
 They got my,
 Kickin' in dust, dirty
 Bust me, they must be dreamin'
 Trust me these cowards heard a murder
 And they ain't tryin' to see it
 They got 'em in there
 When I was to young to be in
 So now I'm comatosed, shellshocked and barely breathin'
 But,
 still I respect the game
 Test me, you ain't Hussein
 Outlaw like Josey Wales
 Too tough to try to change
 C-Bo, they take me, change no
 We just slow at home
 Ready for war plus we deadly
 Verse 2: [Young Noble - Outlaw Immortalz]
 I remember when one of my teachers told me
 That I ain't shit, and ain't gon never be shit
 Look at me now bitch and fluwed your kid with this
 Now we're rainin' on our enemies
 Hennessy got me critically,
 suddenly, instantly
 Knew their planin' with my misery
 It's to me from Makaveli the general
 Military mind, outlaw with camisole
 Critical condition for that hoes he fold
 It Hard Labor, knowin' this rap shit might save us
 Not from death, but where we came from
 Chorus: x2
 [Napolean - Outlaw Immortalz]
 Nigga, all we do is act a fool is stay thugged out (Thugged out)
 And the first nigga that act up was gettin' thugged out
 Change the paper...
 [Young Noble - Outlaw Immortalz]
 ...it's Hard Labor
 Made the biggest plan that niggas makin'
 Sound aped, cause it is rapin'
 They can't fake it more
 Verse 3: [Storm - Outlaw Immortalz]
 Gotta make more warriors
 Runnin' through my veins
 The story's told while the game's the same
 Fuck the world with your money, man, play the game
 Got stuck with your heartbeat, who's to blame
 What you know what I want, when you're bad as yours
 Got a vision of my enemies hittin' the floor
 From Makaveli to my Outlawz, I back 'em all
 Keep your mind on my riches, when I even the score
 First nigga where you at, speak, friend of fo'
 Got a 9-G locked, it's for if you fall
 Shoot first, let's play no different face
 I die for the shit, nigga Hard Labor
 Verse 4: [Kastro - Outlaw Immortalz]
 Pick up my block, cock
 Please not wanna put a stop to my plot
 They locked my bitch up
 And even tried to lock in my pops
 It's Hard Labor, my moms, you craw me thinkin' to major
 Mad, cause, nowadays too many hoes is on my pager
 Pussy and paper
 Pencil, politics and praise you
 Chase you and even chase me
 Straight to the penitentiary
 Nigga, the hard life, hard fight and hard capers
 Nigga, we're all thugs, overdosed in Hard Labor
 (Voice Speaking):
 Walked in the club and said a nigga drugs do us all
 Looked up and see my nigga Big C-Bo
 Verse 5: [C-Bo]
 Check I was born to this life ,a sin, as a young thug
 Releasin' stress over (?) gin, laced with mud
 From day one I knew is wasn't no motherfuckin' love
 They use to jump doin' hands and now they jump in new as lust
 I was confused first to see a church
 on this hell on earth
 But it was them fools first to took earth
 for what it was worth
 I was raised in this great community,
 when there was no unity
 And niggas be on they own,
 as soon they reached (?cutety?)
 Be you and me
 Runnin' back, in a Cadillac
 Fresh of a jack
 With two straps in a Pontiac
 With only one life to live
 I guess the Lord had only one life to give
 It seems so trifully, bought a hill
 This fast nigga's life's a sin
 It's hell on earth, ain't nothin' worse
 Than givin' birth to kid
 Talk to sin until he buried to dirt
 It's been a thug life since day one,
 when I was thugged in
 25 Years later got rid off thuggin' Hard Labor