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- Big L time SI在hard 歌詞
- Big L
- Times Iz Hard （-Big L
Written by ：Lamont Coleman
I used to be a rich *****
Selling much crack
To make a long story short
I fell off like a hub cap
My operation got shut off
I can't slide a slut off
I gotta beat my **** to get a nut off
'Cause when a convoy is struck up
*****es act stuck up my luck sucks
Everything is ****ed up
To get cash I gotta beg
'Cause every time I reach in my pocket
All I feel is my damn leg
It's about time that I feel cash
Gotta get it right now
Gotta get it real fast real fast
'Cause all I got left is 2Mack tens
A army jacket a ski mask a hooded
And some black times
I'm about to get extra ill
So I went to my crib
Got booted up and got dressed to kill
The first place that I hit was the corner store
I pulled out and told everybody
To get on the floor
I took the cash and I jetted
One kid tried to set it
I bet he regret it 'cause because he got wetted
Robberies I did well
When you look in the dictionary under villain
You'll see a photo of big l
**** a job
Punks is gettin robbed and scarred
'Cause times is hard on the boulevard
Times is hard on the boulevard
Hard on the boulevard
Yo I was robbing people on a regular basis
In many different places
And all types of races
I robbed Gangsta
I robbed ducks
I didn't care who I stuck
As long as I got a buck what the ****
When *****s see me they take flight
I'll even rob Jehovah
If I catch him right on a late night
I keep a vest g don't try to test me
A red neck policechief tried to arrest me
Eh yo that wasn't a smart cop
Because I put 2in his chest
And his mother****ing heart stopped
It's a must I commit crimes
'Cause I gotta get mine
It's hard times
And all I see is dollar signs
Why should I work for another sucker
When I can do robberies
And make G's like a * ***********
**** a job
Punks is getting robbed and scarred
'Cause times is hard on the boulevard
Times is hard on the boulevard
Times is hard on the boulevard
Times is hard on the boulevard
Times is hard on the boulevard
Times is hard on the boulevard
Times is hard on the boulevard
Yo I was going out
Just like a crusader would
I robbed everything that moved in the neighborhood
Yo I was even robbing chicks
I did mad sticks
I needed more dough so I started taking hits
Blasting ducks with the shawty
The trigger I squeeze with ease
I got paid 50G's per body
In a year I killed 88
So I made about
Umm
** ** it I was crazy straight
**** a job
Punks is getting robbed and starved
'Cause times is hard on the boulevard
Times is hard on the boulevard
Times times
Times is hard on the boulevard
Times times
Times is hard on the boulevard
Times times times is hard on the boulevard
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