paroles de chanson It's So Hard (featuring Donell Jones) - Donell Jones , Big Pun
"It's
So
Hard"
(Feat.
Donell
Jones)
You
can
catch
me
in
the
cherry
red
one-fifty
Got
the
grizzy
locked
in
the
stizzy
Pop
the
clizzy
goin
sixty
down
a
one-wizzy
Drunk
pissy,
tryin
to
cruise
through
the
avenue
While
my
peoples
is
poppin
bottles
up
in
Sue's
rendevous?
Fuck
that,
spun
the
U-ey
lost
a
hubcap
It's
back
to
the
shack
- came
back
and
now,
"What's
that?"
Straight
from
Paris,
checkin
Gaby's
new
baby
carriage
Perry
Ellis
(nice),
auburn
cherry
reddish
Fresh
out
the
dealer,
got
the
Tec
for
the
squealers
Wear
a
vest
for
the
killers,
nuttin
less
cause
it's
reala
In
the
Big
Apple,
where
it's
quick
to
get
your
shit
tackled
Enemies
spit
at
you,
best
friends
kidnap
you
Trust
no
one
(eh
eh)
got
beef
bust
yo'
gun
You
don't
need
no
one
(nope)
talkin
bout
that
you
owe
him
I'ma
go
for
dolo
- Scarface
without
Manolo
One
deep,
I
be
solo,
bustin
heat,
throwin
bolos,
it's
hard
And
it's
so
haaaaaard,
yeah
Niggaz
wanna
be
like
Pun,
but
they
don't
bust
they
guns
And
it's
so
haaaaaard.
Niggaz
wanna
fuck
my
wife,
niggaz
wanna
take
my
life
But
it's
so
haaaaaard.
It's
hard
work
baby
I
just
lost
a
hundred
pounds,
I'm
tryin
to
live
I
ain't
goin
nowhere
I'm
stayin
alive
baby.
That's
my
wife,
I
paid
for
them
titties
Get
your
own,
your
own,
ya
heard?
Niggaz
wanna
fuck
my
wife,
niggaz
wanna
take
my
life
But
it's
so
haaaaaard.
Rollin
with
the
Squad,
we
like
Gods
Catch
us
at
the
bar-de-bar-de-bars
Strip
bars
in
Miami,
almost
came
home
with
the
Grammy
Next
year,
bringin
home
three
for
the
family
Watch
me,
you
can
catch
it
live
on
the
Hitachi
Poppin
shit
like
a
Nazi,
iced
out
like
DeBiase
Fuck
that,
Liberace
Fo'-X
Versace,
somebody
stop
me!
Never
that,
SKEE-YU!
Where
my
niggaz
at?
Uptown!
Uptown!
You
know
you
feelin
that
"Cash
Rule,"
hardcore
you
can
dance
to
That
old
Biggie
give
me,
"Onnne
More
Chaaaaance."
Take
a
glance
and
I'm
off
with
yours
With
both
hands
take
off
my
drawers
And
jerk
me
like
the
Source
Awards
I
love
hip-hop,
I
ain't
even
probably
the
best
lyricist
alive
Terror
Squad
nigga
stop
sleepin,
ooh
yeah
What
you
say
your
name
was
again?
And
I
know
you
from
where?
Elementary
school?
. I
don't
know
you
maaaaan!
Money,
not
you
again
Go
THAT
way!
Loser!
Niggaz
wanna
be
like
Pun,
but
they
don't
bust
they
guns
And
it's
so
haaaaaard.
Niggaz
wanna
fuck
my
wife,
niggaz
wanna
take
my
life
But
it's
so
haaaaaard.
Yeah,
cause
you
ain't
fuckin
my
wife,
takin
my
life
And
if
you
just
hatin
just
walk
on
by...
All
you
haters
just
walk
on
by
1 The Creation (intro)
2 Watch Those
3 Off Wit' His Head
4 Off Wit His Head (featuring Prospect)
5 It's So Hard
6 It's So Hard (featuring Donell Jones)
7 We Don't Care
8 We Don't Care
9 New York Giants
10 New York Giants
11 My Dick
12 My Dick
13 Air Pun (skit)
14 Wrong Ones
15 Wrong Ones
16 Laughing At You
17 Laughing at You
18 Nigga Shit
19 Ms. Martin
20 My Turn
21 You Was Wrong
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