Hustlin
Исполнитель: C-Murder f Krazy, Master P
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[P talking]<br>"One in a half,two in a half,three in a half,<br>(four quarters)I think I might have a thousand grams(one key)"<br><br>[Chorus: singing]<br>Hustlin, hustlin<br>Tryin` to survive in the ghetto ooh ohh<br>Hustlin,hustle<br>Tryin` to survive in the ghetto ooh ooh<br><br>[Master P]<br>(Where them fiends at,I`ll be right there in the hall way ya heard me)<br>Now picture me a street nigga went from weed to guns<br>my cousins a dope dealer now it`s coke & funds<br>now with the money comes bitches & with the feds comes snitches<br>I`m just a lil` nigga tryin` to go from rags to riches<br>Cause in the ghetto niggas like to flip fo` & a half<br>the projects is home but the ghetto`s my lab<br>Niggas scream third ward nigga we ready to ride<br>Niggas say fuck No Limit then we ready to die<br>Nigga fo` fives & nines we hold them high<br>Lil` niggas whoop whoop hide them pies<br>Cause if it don`t make dollas then it don`t make sense<br>An if yo hustle ain`t tight nigga you`ll end up in the pen<br><br>Chorus (2X)<br><br>[Krazy]<br>What if these mothafuckin` project bricks could talk<br>Would they tell what goes on nigga after dark<br>Bullets spark young homies gettin` blasted<br>Sixteen in a muthafuckin` casket the games drastic<br>Live my life wit my thug soldiers gettin` high<br>Mixin` Hennessy & weed bitch it`s do or die<br>When we ride to yo area<br>Tell yo family find where they can bury ya<br>My dawgs carry ah AK`s & ski masks<br>If you got ki`s then yo niggas better hind yo ass<br>We blast like dope fiends roamin` the block<br>No matter how many niggas get popped drugs`ll never stop believe dat<br><br>Chorus (2X)<br><br>[C-Murder]<br>(check this out playa)<br>Now picture me a TRU nigga thugged out hustlin` hard<br>I hope you niggas understand I could never be soft<br>Cause mentally I`m capable of over comin` the worst<br>I`m havin` flashes picture me in ashes & dirt<br>On a T-shirt a memory a thought of the past<br>I lost my brother to a muthafuckin` gun blast<br>I analyze every nigga watch his moves look in his eyes<br>Cause you can never tell<br>Predicted dead or in jail nigga<br>Now tell me what you see<br>Cause life`s so hard for a Callio nigga like me ya dig<br>Cause I`m gonna hustle til` I`m gone<br>Hit the highway & play again it`s on in the ghetto<br><br>Chorus (2X)<br><br>[C-Murder]<br>TRU Records, TRU Records huh brah<br>On top we never flop ya dig non stop the billboard spot<br>Whatshappn` own records representin` the millenium (yaheard)<br>For the 2g (yaheard) still I ride what`s up Ke`noe nigga<br>what`s up to all my niggas out there (huh brah)<br>The Young Guns,CP3, New 9(New 9) whatshappn` Magic,<br>Peaches whatshappn` what`s up Krazy nigga <br>Suge what`s up chillin` keep it real nigga