Lyrics:
You didn't let me know
Then I saw you with her
My heart dropped to my feet
There on the boulevard
Where we made our memories
Have you forgotten all
Walkin down these boulevards of broken memories
Got some gaps inside my brain these drugs done burned me mentally
But now I must admit not sad
Face the blind cupid's arrow, staggering through the barrel
Rolling down the boulevard, crash knuckle
Fisticuffs shatter bone shards of bloodied
your hand, see what it might show me
On a summer Sunday on the boulevard
Would you tell me life's been treatin' you hard
Or walk on by, pretending you
cared to heal my torment?
Hollywood boulevard-memory makers in summer nights
Nevada desert flowers-to accent my party dress
Bright Arizona
to shoulder, side by side
The weight wasn't the world on our shoulders
It sure wasn't to get a degree
Was getting the girl you'd get over
And that boss fight we
Cuz this beer tastes like
Bonfires burning in the dark
The same old truck that never starts
Sunsets on boulevard
The way that girl first stole your
Love is a beach front thing
And it leaves a lovely sting
Jogging in the sand on down by the pier
Hollywood boulevard pounding down imported beer
No
Love is a beach front thing
And it leaves a lovely sting
Jogging in the sand on down by the pier
Hollywood boulevard pounding down imported beer
No
, some are happy and some are sad
Gotta girl standing by my side, through the good times and the bad
[Chorus]
Listen to the boulevard, listen
[Ives]
I wanna be remembered as a boulevard star
Life of ink in flesh and mind scars
Everyday I walk shadowed by cell bars
Hustle is hand
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
Walk down the halls of the dead boulevard
There’s no sound in the air
There’s no one there when you call
Leaves in the fall they falling down
Hunny
My Hunny Vee
My Hunny
Hunny Vee
Boulevard dreaming
No more distance
Reminisces
Caught in my visions
First class with a barbie
Call me
Sweet
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
Always reminds me
Those words you said to me
A lover's poetry
For all eternity
I think of you
And as the years go by
These memories are mine
Until
a burger
Slipped and became the victim of his own murder hunger
He got put six feet under by a small shorty that was younger
And this type of street violence
Rollin' down the boulevard, shades on, and the breeze in my hair
Feel so alive, like there's magic everywhere
Windows down, radio cranked up, song
a burger
Slipped and became the victim of his own murder hunger
He got put six feet under by a small shorty that was younger
And this type of street
places used to be my homies now
They're strangers with some faces that I've seen before in
My life but now if they pass by I wouldn't look twice
No
and One Night only
Honey money don't make you Holy
Upheaval on your boulevard
Takes your breath away
Don't blink Or time will pass you by
Till it's time
the boulevard
Memories come rushing back and it makes it pretty hard
I've got nowhere left to go, no one really cares
I don't know what to do but I'm never
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
dream about the world that I never seen
Leave this place and move on by all my memories
Moving through the city
Backstreet alleyways and boulevard busies
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