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Hustla Baller - текст песни



Hustla Baller


(feat. Master P)



[Master P: x2]

Hustla Hustla murda murda



[Chorus: Master P]

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela

Murda murda murda murda

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela

Who I be? your neighborhood drug deala



[Holloway]

The only nigga could fade me is my barber dawg

The reapers callin'

The week is fallin'

He hit me with his all'n but I came up ballin'

I'm in a hot spot I know not what's gonna happen next

But if these niggas start to flex

I'mma grab this tek & make em' hit the deck

I gots much love to any nigga that be Tru to me

Look murder is my specialty so be careful what you say to me

Brought here thuggin' came out sluggin' for the belly of a whale

I represent what's real makin' you half ass niggas squeal

I was told if you got game then run it

If anybody crosses ya besta smoke that muthafucka like he blunted

I'm ah big dog, the boss hog, ah hustla that distribute crack

A million dolla nigga washin' bitches like a laundry mat



[Chorus x2]



[G-Spade]

Somebody call the coroner cause Spade done lost his fuckin' mind

Red dottin' while most of you niggas is shootin' blind

Load, lock, & aim

Bangin' from long range

You played the wrong game now bullets rain on your brain

Blood stains remain where your body was lyin'

Caught up in G shit now statistics multiplyin'

It's terrifyin' I'm on that ass like a saddle

With double barrel

In my night stalk apparel

This my slaughter house & you the caddle

Drama's what you wanted so I gave you what you asked fo'

A chalked line & a blow mind

They wanna retaliate fine

Cause I ain't hard to find



[Chorus x2]



[Vallerio]

Now welcome to the area were guns bust

frequently I hear shots, frequently I hear sounds of cops

Surround the block, my spot china lit candles

Muthafuckas I dismantle usin' pistols with taped up handles

Signed under a record company run by G's

For my royalty CEO broke us off a half of ki

Now picture me movin' all under a week

Let me educate these G's, turn it in to 36 O-Z's

Times two, that 72 O-Z's, two ki's

My destiny's to make my cheese of these dirty streets

One way or the other dope game or the rap hustle

I'm gonna make mines off tape sales or drug smuggles



[Chorus x2]



[Master P]

Hustla

Hustla, balla

Hustla

hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela

Who I be?

Hustla, balla

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela



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