donell jones - it's so hard lyrics
(big pun)
you can catch me in the cherry red 1-50
got the grizzy locked in the stizzy
pop the clizzy goin 60 down the one wizzy
drunk p-ssy, tryin to cruise thru the avenue
while my peoples is poppin bottles i pursue a
rendezvous
f-ck that
spun a uey lost a hubcap
it’s back in the shack came back and a whats that
straight from paris, takin’ cabbage and baby carrage
get some cabbage, now burn the cherry radish
fresh out the dealer, cop the check for the squealers
wear vests for the killers, nothing less cause it’s
realer
in the big apple, where its quick to get your sh-t
tackled
enemies spit at you, best friends kidnap you
trust no one, got beef bust your gun
you don’t need no one
talkin bout that you owe him
im’a go for dolo
scarface with a manolo
one deep, i runnin solo
bustin heat throwin bolos
it’s hard
[donnell jones] (big pun)
it’s so hard (it’s hard work, baby)
yeah (i just copped 100 pounds, i’m tryin to live, i
ain’t goin’ nowhere)
n-gg-s wanna be like us (i’m stayin alive baby)
n-gg-s gonna bust they guns
and it’s so hard (thats my wife, i paid for them
t-tties)
yeah (get your own, your own, ya heard?)
n-gg-s wanna f-ck my wife
n-gg-s wanna take my life
but its so hard
(big pun)
it’s so hard rollin’ with the squad
we like gods, catchin somethin at the bar, the bar, the
bar
then spit bars in miami
almost came home with the grammy
next year, bringin home 3 for the family
watch me, you can catch it live on the hitachi
poppin sh-t like a n-z-, iced out like dee pi-ssy
f-ck that, liberachi, 4x versace
somebody stop me
never that, hey yo where my n-gg-s at
uptown uptown, you know you feelin that
cash rule, hardcore you can dance to
that n-gg- biggie give me [one more chance]
take a glance and i’m off with yours
with both hands rip off my drawers and drape me like
the source awards
i love hip hop, i ain’t even probably the best lyricist
alive
terror squad n-gg-s stop sleepin’
what you say your name was again?
and i know you from where? elementary school?
[donell jones]
n-gg-s wanna be like us (i don’t know you, man!)
n-gg-s wanna bust they guns
and it’s so hard (money, not you again, go that way)
n-gg-s wanna f-ck my wife (loser)
n-gg-s wanna take my life
but its so hard
ooh, yeah
you ain’t f-ckin my wife
takin my life
and if just hating and just walk on by
all you haters just walk on by
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