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'mma go for dolo; Scarface without Manolo One deep, I be solo, bustin' heat, throwin' bolos, it's hard (And it's so hard, yeah) Niggas wanna be like Pun, but they don't bust they guns And it's so hard Niggas wanna fuck my wife, niggas wanna take my life But it's so hard 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? Niggas wanna fuck my wife, niggas 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, bringing 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 niggas 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 MAN! Money, not you again, go that way Niggas wanna be like Pun, but they don't bust they guns And it's so haaaaaard Niggas wanna fuck my wife, niggas wanna take my life But it's so haaaaaard Yeah, you ain't fucking my wife, takin' my life And if you just hatin' just walk on by All you haters just walk on by See me and Big Pun be rolling Schemin' on you and yo homie Better just walk on by, while we role back and talk for a while And to the Boricuas, stay up, stay up, stay up And to all my homies, you gotta know what's up