It's So Hard chords by
Big Pun
Big Pun

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Key: G major
Verse 1
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You can catch me in the cherry red 150
Got the Glizzy locked in the stizzy
Pop the clizzy,
goin' 60 down the one-wizzy
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Drunk pissy, tryin' to cruise
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through the avenue
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While my peoples is poppin' bottles
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up in Sue's Rendevous
Fuck that, spun a U-ey, lost
lost a hubcap
It's back to the shack, came back in a,
"What's that?"
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Straight from Paris,
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checkin' Gaby's new baby carriage
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Perry Ellis (nice), auburn
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cherry reddish
Fresh out the dealer,
got the TEC for the squealers
Wear a vest for the killers,
nothin' less 'cause it's realer
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In the Big Apple,
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where it's quick to get your shit tackled
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Enemies spit at you,
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be st friends kidnap you
Trust no one (uh-uh), got beef?
Bust your gun (yeah)
You don't need no one (nope)
talkin' 'bout that you owe him
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I'm a go for dolo,
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Scarface without Manolo
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One deep I be solo, bustin' heat throwin' bo los,
it's hard
And it's so hard (it's hard work, baby)
Verse 2
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Yeah (I just lost a hundred
pounds, I'm tryin' to live,
I ain't goin' nowhere)
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Niggas wanna be like Pun (I'm stayin' alive,
baby)
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But they don't bust they guns
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And it's so hard (that's my wife,
I paid for them titties)
(Get your own, your own,
ya heard?)
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Niggas wanna fuck my wife
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Niggas wanna take my life
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But it's so hard
Verse 3
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Rollin' with the squad, we like Gods Catch
us at the bar-de-bar-de-bars,
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strip bars bars bars bars bars in Miami
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Almost came home with
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the Grammy
Next year, bringin' home
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three for the family
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Watch me, you can catch it
live on Hitachi
Poppin' shit like a Nazi,
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iced out like DeBiase
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Fuck that, Liberace
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4X Versace, somebody stop me
Never that (skee-yu), where my
niggas at?
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Uptown, uptown,
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you know you feelin' that
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Cash rule, hardcore you can dance to
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That old Biggie give me
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(one more chance)
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Take a glance then I'm
off with yours
With both hands take off my drawers
and jerk me like the Source Awards
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I love hip hop
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I ain't even probably the best
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lyricist alive
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Terror Squad, nigga stop sleepin'
Verse 4
What you say your name was again?
And I know you from where?
Elementary school?
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Niggas wanna be like Pun
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(I don't know you, man)
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But they don't bust they guns
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And it's so hard (money, not you again,
go that way)
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Niggas wanna fuck my wife (loser)
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Niggas wanna take my life
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But it's so hard
Verse 5
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Ooh, yeah You ain't
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fuckin' my wife, takin' my life
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And if you just hating, just walk on by
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All you haters, just walk on by
Outro 1
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