Artist: Royce Da 5'9" f/ Adonis, Nottz Album: Success Is Certain Song: On the Boulevard Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Chorus: Nottz] I've been trying so hard, to erase these scars Of living this life, on the boulevard Ohhh-ohhhh, on the boulevard Yeah yeah yeah yeahhh [Adonis] Yeah, every mornin, Kenny wake up 'bout 5 AM And jog 'bout seven miles befo' class start Had dreams of bein the next superstar Like that boy who sang both (like that boy who sang both) Kenny's ambition was crazy In his heart he was determined to get it so he stuck to it Six days out the week, Kenny hit the track with his goals set high, he ain't turnin back Lost one too many friends over guns and crack Kenny put it in his mind there's somethin better than that His daddy called him Flypaper the way he stuck to the track His momma said "It's yo' time baby, you can't turn back" (turn back) And through all of the blood, sweat and the tears Kenny promised the fam for 40 years to come, got to get it, he shall prosper Jumpin hurdles of life 'til the next one pop up [Chorus] [Royce Da 5'9"] Every mornin, Kenny wake up at 9 AM Hit the traphouse and stay there 'til it's 5 AM Uh, I call that trappin pages He always holdin his dick, always bustin off but I don't call that masturbation He all about heart And you will never hear "Oh my God, they killed Kenny," bitch this ain't South Park This the dirty Mitten, scurvy conditions, workers is stealin Stealers is workin, you only as real as the nigga you murdered, bullets fly 'til your chest leak Treat you like you a crown-less chess piece Middle finger never up, that's a substituted waste Why would he do that when he can just, tell you niggaz "Fuck you" to your face? To fill up y'all with fully's boulvard bully They pull your card with no regard for the laws wearin a hoodie Police on his trail, he toss the bird Roll his window down like, can I help you officer-RRRRRRT! [Nottz] I've been hustlin, for so long, ay And these streets just won't leave me alone, hey It's a battle that I gotta win I can't give in, no I can't give in, no ohhhh [Chorus] [Outro: unknown female] Both are destined for greatness Yet they both struggle with, the nonsense It's evidence they were meant to be more But they can't seem to find the final score Cause the game they play, was rigged from the beginning And in the end, I sit on the sidelines and cry Both Kennys, stuck in a parallel universe, will lose they lives