It's So Hard (featuring Donell Jones) - Explict

You can catch me in the cherry red one-fifty
Got the Glizzy locked in the stizzy
Pop the clizzy, going 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 in a "What's that?"
Straight from Paris
Checkin' Gaby's new baby carriage
Perry Ellis, auburn cherry reddish
Fresh out the dealer, got the TEC for the squealers
Wear a vest for the killers, nothin' less
'Cause it's realer
In the Big Apple, where it's quick
To get your shit tackled
Enemies spit at you, best friends kidnap you
Trust no one; got beef, bust yo' gun
You don't need no one
Talking '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 hard, yeah(It's hard work, baby)
(I just lost a hundred pounds, I'm tryin' to live)
Niggas wanna be like Pun(I ain't goin' nowhere)
But they don't bust their guns(I'm stayin' alive, baby)
And it's so hard
(That's my wife, I paid for them titties!)
(Get your own! Your own, ya heard?)
Niggas wanna fuck my wife
Nggas wanna take my life
But it's so hard
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, One More Chance
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'
(What you say your name was again)
(And I know you from where? Elementary school)
Niggas wanna be like Pun(I don't know you, man!)
But they don't bust they guns
And it's so hard
(Money, not you again, go that way!)
Niggas wanna fuck my wife
Niggas wanna take my life
But it's so hard
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