Big L- Times Is Hard On The Boulevard
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[Verse 1]
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I used to be a rich nigga, sellin much crack.
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To make a long story short, I fell off like a hubcap.
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My operation got shut off, I cant slide a slut off.
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I gotta beat my dick to get a nut off.
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Cuz when a convoke struck up.
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Bitches act stuck up, my lucks up.
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Everything is fucked up.
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To get cash I gotta beg.
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Cuz everytime i reach in my pocket all I feel is my damn leg.
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Its about time that I feel cash.
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Gotta get it right now, gotta get it real fast.
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Cuz all I got left is 2 mack tens
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A army jacket, a ski mask, a hoodie, and some black tims.
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Im about to get extra ill.
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So I went to my crib, got booted up and got dressed to kill.
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The first place that I hit was the corner store.
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I pulled out and told everybody to get on the floor.
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I took the cash then I jetted.
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One kid tried to set it, I bet he regret it because he got wetted.
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Robberies I did well.
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When you look in the dictionary under villian you'll see a photo of Big L.
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Fuck a job, punks is gettin robbed and starved.
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Cuz times is hard on the boulevard.
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Yo I was robbin people on a regular basis.
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In many different places, and all types of races.
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I robbed gangstas, I robbed ducks.
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I didn't kill who I stuck, as long as I got a buck.
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What the fuck?
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When niggas see me they take flight.
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I'd even rob jehova if I catch you right on a late night.
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I keep a vest G, dont try to test me.
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A redneck police chief tried to arrest me.
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Aiyyo that wasn't a smart cop.
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Because I put 2 in his chest and his motherfuckin heart stopped.
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Its a must I commit crimes, cuz i gotta get mines.
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Its hard times and all I see is dollar signs.
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Why should I work for another sucka.
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When I can do robberies and make G's like a mothafucka..
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Fuck a job, punks is gettin robbed and starved.
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Cuz times is hard on the boulevard.
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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Yo I was goin out, just like a crusader would.
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I robbed everything that moved in the neighbourhood.
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Yo I was even robbin chicks.
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I did mad sticks, I needed more dough so I started takin hits.
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Blastin ducks with the shotty.
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The trigger I squeeze with ease I got paid 50 g's per body.
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In a year I killed 88.
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So I made about... umm... fuck it I was crazy straight.
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Fuck a job, punks is gettin robbed and starved.
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Cuz times is hard on the boulevard.
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[Chorus]
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Times Is Hard On The Boulevard
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Big L |