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Royce Da 5'9"(ft.Nottz & Adonis) - On The Boulevard |
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IIII've - been trying so haaaard |
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To erase the scaaaars |
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Of living this liiiife - on the boulevaaaaard! |
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Oooooo-ooooohhh! - On the boulevaaaaaaaard! |
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Yeeaahh, yeeaaah, yeeeaaah, yeeeeaaaaaaaah! |
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Every morning - Kenny wakes up 'bout 5 A.M. |
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And jog' 'bout seven miles before class start. |
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Had dreams of being the next superstar |
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Like that boy who sang Bo'. (like that boy who sang Bo'!) |
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Kenny's ambition was crazy, |
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In his heart he was determined to get it, so he stuck with' it! |
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Six days out the week {ooohh!} - Kenny hit the track |
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With his goals set high. (high!) - He ain't turnin' back! {ooohh!} |
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Lost one too many friends over guns and crack, |
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Kenny put it in his mind there's something better then that. {ooohh!} |
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His daddy called him flypaper the way he stuck to the track |
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His momma said: "It's your time, baby, you can't turn back! " (turn back!) |
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And through all the blood, sweat, and the tears |
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Kenny promised the fan - for 40 years; |
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To come. - Gotta get it; he shall prosper |
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Jumpin' hurdles in life 'til the next one pop up! {ooohh!} |
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IIII've - been trying so haaaard |
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To erase the scaaaars |
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Of living this liiiife - on the boulevaaaaard! |
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Oooooo-ooooohhh! - On the boulevaaaaaaaard! |
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Yeeaahh, yeeaaah, yeeeaaah, yeeeeaaaaaaaah! |
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Every morning - Kenny wakes up at 9 A.M. |
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Hit the traphouse and stay there til it's 5 A.M. |
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Uh! - I call that trappin' pages {ooohh!} |
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He always holdin' his dick - always bustin' off, but I don't call that masterbation. |
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He all about heart; |
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And you will never hear: "Oh, my god! They killed Kenny! " Bitch, this ain't South Park! |
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This the Dirty Mittons, scurvy conditions |
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Workers is stealin'. - Stealers is workin', {ooohh!} you only as real as the nigga you murdered. |
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Bullets fly to your chest leak |
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Treat you like you a crownless chess piece! {ooohh!} |
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Middle finger never up. {ooohh!} - That's a substituted waste. |
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Why would he do that when can just - tell you niggas: "Fuck you! " to your face? |
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He could fill up y'all with Philly's Boulevard Bully; |
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To pull your card with no regards for the laws, wearin' a hoodie. {yeeeaaahh!} |
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Police on his trail, he toss the bird; {yeeaa-yeeaa-yeeeaaaahhh!} |
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Roll his window down like: "Can I help you office-eeeeeerr? " |
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I've been huuuustliiin' - for so looooong! (so looong!) |
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'Ey, 'ey! - The streeeets just won't - leave me alooooone! (alooooone!) |
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It's a baaaattle that I've gotta wiiiiin. (ooohh, ooohh!) |
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I can't give iiiiit uuuup! (ooohh, ooohh!) - I can't give iiiiit uuuuuuuuuuuuup! - Noooo! |
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IIII've - been trying so haaaard |
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To erase the scaaaars |
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Of living this liiiife - on the boulevaaaaard! |
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Oooooo-ooooohhh! - On the boulevaaaaaaaard! |
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Yeeaahh, yeeaaah, yeeeaaah, yeeeeaaaaaaaah! |
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Bound for destiny, for greatness. |
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Yet they both struggled with... the 9-7. |
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As evidence they were meant to be more... |
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Yet they can't seem to finally find the score! |
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Cause the game they played... was rigged from the beginnin'! |
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And in the end... |
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I sat on the sidelines and cry! |
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Both cues... |
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Stuck in a parallel universe will lose their lives! |
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