Times Iz Hard

Times Iz Hard （-Big L

Written by ：Lamont Coleman

I used to be a rich *****

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 **** to get a nut off

'Cause when a convoy is struck up

*****es act stuck up my luck sucks

Everything is ****ed 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 2Mack 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

**** 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 ****

When *****s 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 2in his chest

And his mother****ing 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 ************

**** 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 50G's per body

In a year I killed 88

So I made about

Umm

**** it I was crazy straight

**** 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