If you actually listen to the sound, it was sampled, redone and used in the movie, Jarhead, during the desert oil leak scene. It just sounds more dramatic.
If you listen to Pun’s first album Capital Punishment- You’ll notice the beats were Boom Bap - It was released in the golden era - The original New York Hip- Hop sound was harder and grittier - This Beat although chill - was after being hit with Lawsuits over samples - the music industry started cleaning up the sounds and it was coined the Jiggy Era… Neptunes, Trackmasters, Timbaland, etc. Pun Flipped the beat well but his flow was more mainstream than his first album… same thing with Biggie… i ain’t gonna lie I wasn’t feelin this album or Life after Death as much as the first Albums…
You can catch me in the cherry red one fifty Got the Glizzy locked in the stizzy Pop the clizzy, goin' 60 down the one-wizzy Drunk pissy, tryin' to cruise through the avenue While my peoples is poppin' bottles up in Sue's Rendevous Fuck that Spun a 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 your gun You don't need no one talkin' 'bout that you owe him I'm a go for dolo, Scarface without Manolo One deep I be solo Bustin' heat throwin' bolos, tt's hard And it's so hard (It's hard work, baby) Yeah (I just lost a 100 pounds, I'm tryin' to live, I ain't goin' nowhere) Niggas wanna be like Pun (I'm stayin' alive baby) But they don't bust they guns 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 Niggas 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, bringin' home three for the family Watch me, you can catch it live on Hitachi Poppin' shit like a Nazi, iced out like DeBiase Fuck that, Liberace, 4X 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 then 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 (Loser) Niggas wanna take my life But it's so hard Ooh, yeah You ain't fuckin' my wife Takin' my life And if you just hating, just walk on by All you haters, just walk on by
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Teresa Rogers - It's So Hard - Christopher Lee Rios Feat Donell Jones [Produced By Young Lord] [Year: 2000] [Album: Yeeeah Baby]
🗣️🎤🎼🎵you can catch me on beat getting busy....real NY Grizzley Vancouver like my Mike Bibby.....cant see me....sold the 'ye weekly..locked 🔒 up in the penitentiary in misery ....they love to see you doing bad instead in glory🔥🔥🔥🔥frfr
Hey Teresa Rogers, love this , but didn't you have another "It's so hard" instrumental with his back track lyrics and chorus? It was like 3:27 in total time if I am remembering right
To all my baby mamis ridin' with the tommies feel me I'm coming up like the sun in the early morn and other rappers begin to mourn as I take form Mold the game to how it's suppose to he suddenly they wanna be on my LP But fuck that I keep my thoughts packed Words are wise see the lies in they eyes white as snow take a whiff a blow as the winds feeds my temples Ridin' through the avenues 153rd to the 145th yellin' out to the old school and the basketball crews Hood paying: they dues they try to lock us down we gone forever break the pound haters we don't love that live for the brown and black makin' racks but fools wanna knock ya stack keep the crowds pack Not from Uptown but from Htown where rodeos laid once year round and saddles get laid for the pound Giddy up my horses up ready to beat the guts of a slut so what I'm feelin' myself like wackin' off it's a newcomer in the game damn shame all these others spit the same How do you want it I rock it old barely new gotta stay true to the blue this a black man views Cuz it's so hard ....
It’s so hard to relate. When ya homies can’t keep it real to be straight. If you owe us dues then guess what you ain’t early you always been late. See that’s the thing We get the love and hate especially with this bling. Any nigga try to strong arm me and my crew to ya dome we got the strap to ring. Uh huh we’ll leave you lookin disfigured. Then get rid of ya body lookin like an actionfigure. You have to figure we got guns with different triggers. We makin bread in the hood our stacks is bigger. To all my fine ladies and hood queens y’all steppin it up. Newark brick city thats wassup we ain’t gettin slumped. The streets ain’t for everybody if your weak then you’ll sink. You’d definitely not survive you barely know any connections and links. Fuck everybody get situated. Anyone tries to step on toes in the territory is gettin eliminated.
Matted out a grey phantom I knew it wasn’t gonna be justice in the league So I figured I should break banners Like Bruce but I can’t fathom Why they hate I just shine like the green lantern
Rest in peace to Big Pun, the largest ever to pass I'm surprised that a coffin could manage to body your ass No disrespect, I've heard about artists getting capped and dying from AIDs, but from a motherfucking heart attack? On the coronary. I mean "contrary", Jack Biggie Smalls got shot when he was fat So did Pat, so did Big H.A.W.K, so did Pimp C So did Big Proof, Eminem's partner who was greasy You were the first Latin rapper to baffle our skulls Mastered the multi-syllabics while adapting a flow that had us go, "Whoa!" like Black Rob when he rapped us a show Then you called it a wrap like sandwiches that kids pack in their bowls I mean "boxes", damn! Not "bowls". And while that's the case I'm throwing bags of mail around like boomerangs when they're thrown Scanning load after stack after load after stack after load Already breaking sweats like that gangster Capone when he got cracked in the nose Trying not to be a yes man like Jim Carrey when he found it bad to say no But then suffered multiple annullables Fat just like Joe, working to make Linx and gain Triple advantage like badminton Got them open like a tennis challenge with pros Showing love to my family home An Aspie who's hoping to one day show his game, set a trend and find a match with a ho But it's so hard
Steady on, crook. It's a freestyle verse, not a text request to Dr. Phil, or do you need GLASSES? 😂 Coming up with a comment like that YOU must have been LEFT at a young age. PITY
Pass Me The Fromto Hold Up Where My Scissors 2 Braids Like I’m Ivo Luke I Bought The Sixers Back Got This College White Bitch She Bumping Nickelback Got A Dark skinned at Howard Love To Hit It From The Back At Yo Bitch Apt Smoking Cookie Out The Pack Just Dropped Another VAILLANT Shirt And Threw It On The Rack I Spent Bands On This Stitching So That’s Why I Gotta Tax Plus This Shit Was Only Made For Me Gotta Pay Me For My Swag I Just Dropped My New Aline Need 300 For A Bag Like How I Be Myself And That Make Others Niggas Mad Ain’t My Fault I Hussle For The Cash And Dripping All This Swag Boy You Couldn’t Sell That Weed Not Even In A Different Bag I Just Got A New Package And I Ripped It Out The Bag My Logo Hit On Anything Head To Toe And Face Mask Bitch Flying Through Yo City Like I’m In A Space Craft Money Like A White Man Live By The Lake Swag
Yo most niggaz thought was dead I just hid from the feds to up my bread That's what the real Machevilli said used death as a stage and turn the page you see my fans engaged with much rage As I continue the saga words hotta than lava smooth as Mcgyver with my tactics im so hard to guard like Jordan takin' charge Game six in the mix against the Jazz all the kitties show me they ass but only for the cash but I gotta dash money on a call it's a protocol follow no rules break through crews you know the news entice blues to the next fool who don't know gets the early snooze No break in ya sleep watch ya tweek I'm.in ya face everyday of the weak and I still take a peek Lookin' over my billboard peaks chillin' at Mount rappamore sippin' Glenmore and pour with the other Moors makin' scores and angelic reservoirs manye I'm lovin' the afterlife nut multiple times with unlimited wives no back sticks of a knife Ridin' on cloud nine feelin' fine on the recline while get decline legacy rewind On a three peat peep the dimensions intentions made good feelin' misunderstood as another brother from a broken mother in the hood But it's so hard...
"You can catch me in the cherry red one-fifty,
Got the Glizzy locked in the stizzy" R.I.P. #BIGPUN 😎😎😎
I'm getting ready to write a song to this track Rest Up Big Pun.... The Big Homie
@@miyo4657where is the fucking track. It's been 3 years and it better be fire
A chill but hype beat.
February 7, 2017 marks the 17th year that Big Pun has been gone, you'll be missed Christopher Lee Rios🙏🏼
Nalia Duprey 18th year rip Big Pun
Malik 2 Smoove
Yesssss
Malik 2 Smoove 19th year
Cam Coldheart
Yup
Wow. .my son's born day is feb 7. .WHEN A STAR LEAVES . .A STAR IS BORN. .ALL PRAISES TO THE MOST HIGH POWER OF ISRAEL. .
Your a legend for this one Dawg 2021
Veeze Ain’t To Snap Like That
What song?
@@choosesfr Fat Albert
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@@choosesfr veeze- fat Albert
Nah word😂😂😂
If you actually listen to the sound, it was sampled, redone and used in the movie, Jarhead, during the desert oil leak scene. It just sounds more dramatic.
I love this song and instrumental
Big Pun is joined by his lil homie Prodigy NY Kings
😇😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢😢😢😩😫
Dun dun dun....dun dun dun....dunnnnnnn
Christopher Mcnamara knew I wasn't the only one focused on that.
Trell Tinsley top five beat of all time god
Diu diu diu DO DO
This is pure South Bronx Sound
This ain’t no south bronx sound this is a club joint south bronx is known for boom nap hard beats this beat is soft
Pun made it pure South Bronx
If you listen to Pun’s first album Capital Punishment- You’ll notice the beats were Boom Bap - It was released in the golden era - The original New York Hip- Hop sound was harder and grittier - This Beat although chill - was after being hit with Lawsuits over samples - the music industry started cleaning up the sounds and it was coined the Jiggy Era… Neptunes, Trackmasters, Timbaland, etc. Pun Flipped the beat well but his flow was more mainstream than his first album… same thing with Biggie… i ain’t gonna lie I wasn’t feelin this album or Life after Death as much as the first Albums…
You can catch me in the cherry red one fifty
Got the Glizzy locked in the stizzy
Pop the clizzy, goin' 60 down the one-wizzy
Drunk pissy, tryin' to cruise through the avenue
While my peoples is poppin' bottles up in Sue's Rendevous
Fuck that
Spun a 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 your gun
You don't need no one talkin' 'bout that you owe him
I'm a go for dolo, Scarface without Manolo
One deep I be solo
Bustin' heat throwin' bolos, tt's hard
And it's so hard (It's hard work, baby)
Yeah (I just lost a 100 pounds, I'm tryin' to live, I ain't goin' nowhere)
Niggas wanna be like Pun (I'm stayin' alive baby)
But they don't bust they guns
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
Niggas 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, bringin' home three for the family
Watch me, you can catch it live on Hitachi
Poppin' shit like a Nazi, iced out like DeBiase
Fuck that, Liberace, 4X 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 then 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 (Loser)
Niggas wanna take my life
But it's so hard
Ooh, yeah
You ain't fuckin' my wife
Takin' my life
And if you just hating, just walk on by
All you haters, just walk on by
Ayeee I like this beat straight fire
One of my favs
No👏🏼one👏🏼cares👏🏼what👏🏼year👏🏼you're 👏🏼listening👏🏼to👏🏼this👏🏼
Adding 👏 don't prove your point
No one mentioned anything about what year they’re listening in
But if you do care, Listening to this is 2023 👏
2024! 😂
Never forgotten
Why does this sound like it belongs in a game set in space
Cuz your in space
yYYy oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo this beat is fire
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Teresa Rogers - It's So Hard - Christopher Lee Rios Feat Donell Jones [Produced By Young Lord] [Year: 2000] [Album: Yeeeah Baby]
🗣️🎤🎼🎵you can catch me on beat getting busy....real NY Grizzley Vancouver like my Mike Bibby.....cant see me....sold the 'ye weekly..locked 🔒 up in the penitentiary in misery ....they love to see you doing bad instead in glory🔥🔥🔥🔥frfr
rest in prophecy that is will done full-filled
Hey Teresa Rogers, love this , but didn't you have another "It's so hard" instrumental with his back track lyrics and chorus? It was like 3:27 in total time if I am remembering right
Good days smh
this song is either instrumental or with pun amps you up
Aldo Ramos. Instrumental, no words☹️
lol dude i was pretty messed up when i typed that lol. i meant with this beat is great. feeling real dumb right now tho, love this beat.
god damnit im on my girls account -_-
Aldo Ramos. February 7, 2000- February 7, 2017 R.I.P Big Pun, you're always missed
fucken love this
Veeze brought me here
Beautiful ❤
Goosebumps
To all my baby mamis ridin' with the tommies feel me I'm coming up like the sun in the early morn and other rappers begin to mourn as I take form
Mold the game to how it's suppose to he suddenly they wanna be on my LP
But fuck that I keep my thoughts packed
Words are wise see the lies in they eyes white as snow take a whiff a blow as the winds feeds my temples
Ridin' through the avenues 153rd to the 145th yellin' out to the old school and the basketball crews
Hood paying: they dues they try to lock us down we gone forever break the pound haters we don't love that live for the brown and black makin' racks but fools wanna knock ya stack keep the crowds pack
Not from Uptown but from Htown where rodeos laid once year round and saddles get laid for the pound
Giddy up my horses up ready to beat the guts of a slut so what I'm feelin' myself like wackin' off it's a newcomer in the game damn shame all these others spit the same
How do you want it I rock it old barely new gotta stay true to the blue this a black man views
Cuz it's so hard ....
nese neve chillin na prish….
BIG PUN 4 EVA
You again? Go that way.
Nostalogic unapologetic lets getit. Beat in the wettest .. Ehite girls turn the reddest..
It’s so hard to relate.
When ya homies can’t keep it real to be straight.
If you owe us dues then guess what you ain’t early you always been late.
See that’s the thing
We get the love and hate especially with this bling.
Any nigga try to strong arm me and my crew to ya dome we got the strap to ring.
Uh huh we’ll leave you lookin disfigured.
Then get rid of ya body lookin like an actionfigure.
You have to figure we got guns with different triggers.
We makin bread in the hood our stacks is bigger.
To all my fine ladies and hood queens y’all steppin it up.
Newark brick city thats wassup we ain’t gettin slumped.
The streets ain’t for everybody if your weak then you’ll sink.
You’d definitely not survive you barely know any connections and links.
Fuck everybody get situated.
Anyone tries to step on toes in the territory is gettin eliminated.
Matted out a grey phantom
I knew it wasn’t gonna be justice in the league
So I figured I should break banners
Like Bruce but I can’t fathom
Why they hate
I just shine like the green lantern
I can use this
Rip pun
kan only here veeze
jarhead movie sample (oil scene)
Classic
🐐
Geehost did this one dirty
Im bout to run 100 bars over this
🌃🌃🌌🌌🌃🌃🌃
Finna remix this shit
ALLAhuAkbAr
Who’s here from Veeze?
veeze went hard but pun went harder
Rest in peace to Big Pun, the largest ever to pass
I'm surprised that a coffin could manage to body your ass
No disrespect, I've heard about artists getting capped and dying from AIDs, but from a motherfucking heart attack?
On the coronary. I mean "contrary", Jack
Biggie Smalls got shot when he was fat
So did Pat, so did Big H.A.W.K, so did Pimp C
So did Big Proof, Eminem's partner who was greasy
You were the first Latin rapper to baffle our skulls
Mastered the multi-syllabics while adapting a flow
that had us go, "Whoa!" like Black Rob when he rapped us a show
Then you called it a wrap like sandwiches that kids pack in their bowls
I mean "boxes", damn! Not "bowls". And while that's the case
I'm throwing bags of mail around like boomerangs when they're thrown
Scanning load after stack after load after stack after load
Already breaking sweats like that gangster Capone when he got cracked in the nose
Trying not to be a yes man like Jim Carrey when he found it bad to say no
But then suffered multiple annullables
Fat just like Joe, working to make Linx and gain Triple
advantage like badminton
Got them open like a tennis challenge with pros
Showing love to my family home
An Aspie who's hoping to one day show his game, set a trend and find a match with a ho
But it's so hard
Steady on, crook. It's a freestyle verse, not a text request to Dr. Phil, or do you need GLASSES? 😂 Coming up with a comment like that YOU must have been LEFT at a young age. PITY
Y’all watch how I eat this ❤
I’m share the link in my reply next comment
Pass Me The Fromto Hold Up Where My Scissors
2 Braids Like I’m Ivo Luke I Bought The Sixers Back
Got This College White Bitch She Bumping Nickelback
Got A Dark skinned at Howard Love To Hit It From The Back
At Yo Bitch Apt Smoking Cookie Out The Pack
Just Dropped Another VAILLANT Shirt And Threw It On The Rack
I Spent Bands On This Stitching So That’s Why I Gotta Tax
Plus This Shit Was Only Made For Me Gotta Pay Me For My Swag
I Just Dropped My New Aline Need 300 For A Bag
Like How I Be Myself And That Make Others Niggas Mad
Ain’t My Fault I Hussle For The Cash And Dripping All This Swag
Boy You Couldn’t Sell That Weed Not Even In A Different Bag
I Just Got A New Package And I Ripped It Out The Bag
My Logo Hit On Anything
Head To Toe And Face Mask
Bitch
Flying Through Yo City Like I’m In A Space Craft
Money Like A White Man
Live By The Lake Swag
king los brought me here
wha chu mean??
DOPE!!! IM FROM SOUTH CAROLINA I THINK I CAN GIVE THIS SO MUCH NEW YORK N DOWN SOUTH FLAVOR.. IMMA TRY !! CHECK ME OUT ON IG : _MALIO
Not this time
Yo most niggaz thought was dead I just hid from the feds to up my bread
That's what the real Machevilli said used death as a stage and turn the page you see my fans engaged with much rage
As I continue the saga words hotta than lava smooth as Mcgyver with my tactics im so hard to guard like Jordan takin' charge
Game six in the mix against the Jazz all the kitties show me they ass but only for the cash but I gotta dash money on a call it's a protocol follow no rules break through crews you know the news entice blues to the next fool who don't know gets the early snooze
No break in ya sleep watch ya tweek I'm.in ya face everyday of the weak and I still take a peek
Lookin' over my billboard peaks chillin' at Mount rappamore sippin' Glenmore and pour with the other Moors makin' scores and angelic reservoirs manye I'm lovin' the afterlife nut multiple times with unlimited wives no back sticks of a knife
Ridin' on cloud nine feelin' fine on the recline while get decline legacy rewind
On a three peat peep the dimensions intentions made good feelin' misunderstood as another brother from a broken mother in the hood
But it's so hard...
This is the most worse beat i ever hear before.
nigga work on yo sentences before you try to criticize sum
???