K.A.A.N. - Hard 2 Find Lyrics






And it's hard to find
How long can you search for it?
Eh!
So hard to find
Eh!
And how long can you search for it?

Truth, faith, hope, youth, grace, dope
So hard to find
Live life loud
Inhale slow
So hard to find

Certainly, mind of peace
Know what God's treasures deem
Happiness is obsolete
Why get involved when it don't involve me
Penny on the ground, dollar in the street
Yes Sir, no Ma'am, every enemy
One bad wolf kills a hundred sheep
And it don't believe in bow down to the shepherd's feet
Eh, uh, look
Don't leave me out in the cold
Remain calm, cool, and collected
Shine like diamonds on your necklace
Sound like Sunday service sermons
Hit like [?] Richard Sherman
Call it plays on the fly, the nose dive down to the depths of this
Step left of the pessimist
Avoid them boys at all cost
They wrote us off like we fail
They try to shelve us, retail
We spread the truth in detail
Won't slip and fall like Ezal
Can't walk a mile in these here shoes
I'm talking these pair

Truth, faith, hope, youth, grace, dope
So hard to find
Live life loud
Inhale slow
So hard to f-

War of the worlds and it's not between us
Understand, war of the worlds and it's not between us
Understand, war of the worlds and it's not between us
Understand, war of the worlds and it's not between us

Captivating all the act of fakin'
They sending lies but that's the act of Satan
See they lead us down this road we feeling lost in the unknown
Genocide for my kind, they patiently waiting
Wish death on us all, praying for our downfall
As for our reality, tough as the asphalt
Bumping Kanye talking about he don't rap for no [?]
I'm just trying to get a couple more stamps on my passport
Lord
So I'mma continue to go hard
Is an understatement
Blood all over the pavement
Just watch your step around me, won't you please
Your half-ass attempts at claim to fame, we over these
You an employee, bitch, I oversee
The whole operation
An entirety from this covers on, you can never touch
Sweep the leg, induce the cobra clutch
That's called applying pressure
Finger roll the finish, I finesse, no effort
Where's the

Truth, faith, hope, youth, grace, dope
So hard to find

They don't make them like they used to
And they don't
And they- well they don't
Now some folks will tell you the new ones are better
Here's my experience on it
The older ones are certainly made better
And many people will say the quality's gone downhill ever since





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