文本歌词

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