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Times Iz Hard (Explicit)

Big L
2017-06-233:07 minLetras sincronizadas

"Times Iz Hard (Explicit)" es una canción de Big L, 2017, Pop. La canción dura 3:07, 89 lines / 539 words.

Letra

0:13I used to be a rich nigga
0:15Selling much crack
0:16To make a long story short
0:17I fell off like a hub cap
0:19My operation got shut off
0:21I can't slide a slut off
0:22I gotta beat my dick to get a nut off
0:24'Cause when a convoy is struck up
0:26B*tches act stuck up my luck sucks
0:28Everything is f**ked up
0:30To get cash I gotta beg
0:31'Cause every time I reach in my pocket
0:33All I feel is my damn leg
0:35It's about time that I feel cash
0:37Gotta get it right now
0:38Gotta get it real fast real fast
0:40'Cause all I got left is 2 Mack tens
0:42A army jacket a ski mask a hooded
0:45And some black times
0:46I'm about to get extra ill
0:48So I went to my crib
0:49Got booted up and got dressed to kill
0:51The first place that I hit was the corner store
0:53I pulled out and told everybody
0:55To get on the floor
0:56I took the cash and I jetted
0:58One kid tried to set it
0:59I bet he regret it 'cause because he got wetted
1:02Robberies I did well
1:03When you look in the dictionary under villain
1:05You'll see a photo of big l
1:07F**k a job
1:08Punks is gettin robbed and scarred
1:10'Cause times is hard on the boulevard
1:13Times is hard on the boulevard
1:22Hard on the boulevard
1:23Yo I was robbing people on a regular basis
1:25In many different places
1:27And all types of races
1:28I robbed Gangsta
1:29I robbed ducks
1:30I didn't care who I stuck
1:32As long as I got a buck what the f**k
1:34When niggas see me they take flight
1:35I'll even rob Jehovah
1:37If I catch him right on a late night
1:39I keep a vest g don't try to test me
1:42A red neck police chief tried to arrest me
1:44Eh yo that wasn't a smart cop
1:46Because I put 2 in his chest
1:48And his motherf**king heart stopped
1:50It's a must I commit crimes
1:51'Cause I gotta get mine
1:53It's hard times
1:54And all I see is dollar signs
1:55Why should I work for another sucker
1:57When I can do robberies
1:58And make G's like a motherf**ker
2:00F**k a job
2:01Punks is getting robbed and scarred
2:03'Cause times is hard on the boulevard
2:06Times is hard on the boulevard
2:09Times is hard on the boulevard
2:11Times is hard on the boulevard
2:17Times is hard on the boulevard
2:19Times is hard on the boulevard
2:22Times is hard on the boulevard
2:27Yo I was going out
2:28Just like a crusader would
2:30I robbed everything that moved in the neighborhood
2:32Yo I was even robbing chicks
2:34I did mad sticks
2:35I needed more dough so I started taking hits
2:38Blasting ducks with the shawty
2:39The trigger I squeeze with ease
2:41I got paid 50 G's per body
2:43In a year I killed 88
2:45So I made about
2:46Umm
2:47F**k it I was crazy straight
2:48F**k a job
2:49Punks is getting robbed and starved
2:51'Cause times is hard on the boulevard
2:54Times is hard on the boulevard
2:58Times times
2:59Times is hard on the boulevard
3:03Times times
3:05Times is hard on the boulevard
3:07Times times times is hard on the boulevard
I used to be a rich nigga
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 dick to get a nut off
'Cause when a convoy is struck up
B*tches act stuck up my luck sucks
Everything is f**ked 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 2 Mack 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
F**k 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 f**k
When niggas 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 police chief tried to arrest me
Eh yo that wasn't a smart cop
Because I put 2 in his chest
And his motherf**king 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 motherf**ker
F**k 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 50 G's per body
In a year I killed 88
So I made about
Umm
F**k it I was crazy straight
F**k 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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