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Hell 4 A Hustler

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  • Get on yo' knees *****
    Get on yo' knees and pray
    [00:11]Huh, increase the doses, bustin' whoever closest
    Thug livin', Hell or prison, never losin' my focus
    [00:17]I'm makin' money moves mandatory
    In a discussion my past records tell a story
    [00:22]Picture *****z we rushin' and still bustin'
    [00:23]Till the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
    Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the mother****in' villain
    I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list
    [00:31]So I laugh till I cry, when the law come keep me
    [00:34]No baby momma drama, ***** miss me, why plant seeds
    In a dirty *****, waitin' to trick me, not the life for me
    Livin' carefree, till I'm buried and if they dare me
    [00:42]I'm bustin' on *****z until they scurry, I'm clearly
    [00:46]A man of military means in my artillery
    Watchin' over me through every murder scene
    From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die
    Sellin' **** to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry
    And still, we try to change the past, in vain
    Never knowin' if this game'll last, feelin' ashamed
    [01:02]Of *******, the product of the Devil, am I sellin' my soul?
    Got tired of small time livin', *****z tellin' me no
    [01:07]I got mine, **** them other suckers that's the mentality
    [01:10]Jealous-ass bustaz, make it Hell for us
    Lord, help me change my ways
    Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    It ain't me, I was raised this way
    Lord, help me change my ways
    Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    It ain't me, I was raised this way
    I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    Now in these last days and times I takes mines so serious
    Gotta get that paper quickly and escape the sickness
    If I fail, then I suffer, bein' broke is hell 4 a hustler
    So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' with all the might I can muster
    [01:49]Since a youngster, been money hungry, moved in
    One's five's and ten's was funny money
    So I sets my sights bigger, four figures or mo'
    Real ***** fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
    What you thought? All for lost homies in plenty battles
    Last two years shed plenty tears and I'll send plenty at you
    Let me catch you slippin' you soft *****z is outta here
    In case you forgot we on the same shit that got us here
    [02:12]Yo, to every step I take, every foul I make
    Every jail I break, every mill' I ate
    Head to head, whoever hustle hardest
    On the block duckin' charges, ***** **** the sergeant
    He got a job, all my bottles got a pinch of coke
    Listen tho' I'm missin' dough I gotta gather mo'
    Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a ***** sell words
    For all my young thugs in jail in Jerz
    They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as **** son
    Dyin' luck none supply us with much guns
    I buck one, just to let you know that I can touch ya
    [02:41]Slangin' cracks or raps, still hell 4 a hustler
    Lord, help me change my ways
    Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    It ain't me, I was raised this way
    I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    Lord, help me change my ways
    Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    It ain't me, I was raised this way
    I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef till I burn
    Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned
    And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me anti-social
    *****z shakin' like they caught the holy ghost when I approach 'em
    [03:20]Try to politic, before I smoke 'em, like Sun Zu
    *****z do unto these snitches, before it's done to you
    And if the cops come arrest me in the evening
    Best believe they comin' for my dogs in the mornin'
    And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug
    Tell me will my *****z mourn me? Gettin' blowed out
    [03:38]High, watch me murder the bird, before he testify
    [03:41]Strikes, walkin' close to my third, I live a trouble life
    [03:43]And if you dream be a part of my team
    From Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends
    Keep yo' eyes on the prize, ***** watch for bustaz
    Either Heaven or jail, it's still Hell 4 a hustler
    Lord, help me change my ways
    [04:00]It ain't me, I was raised this way
    I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    Lord, help me change my ways
    Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    [04:12]It ain't me, I was raised this way
    I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    This is how we ride not knowin' if we'll live or die
    Catch me rollin' with my mother****in' guns on the side
    In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild till they all die
    This is how we ride not knowin' if we'll live or die
    [04:32]Catch me rollin' with my mother****in' guns on the side
    In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild until they all die, outlaw
    [04:41]Yes, change my ways yes, the Black Jesuz guide us through this
    [04:45]Weary weary weary weary only God can save us
    [04:49]Nuttin' but boss players Outlawz and thugs
  • [00:08.1]Get on yo' knees *****
    [00:09.6]Get on yo' knees and pray
    [00:11]Huh, increase the doses, bustin' whoever closest
    [00:15.7]Thug livin', Hell or prison, never losin' my focus
    [00:17]I'm makin' money moves mandatory
    [00:19.6]In a discussion my past records tell a story
    [00:22]Picture *****z we rushin' and still bustin'
    [00:23]Till the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
    [00:25.9]Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the mother****in' villain
    [00:29.3]I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list
    [00:31]So I laugh till I cry, when the law come keep me
    [00:34]No baby momma drama, ***** miss me, why plant seeds
    [00:37.8]In a dirty *****, waitin' to trick me, not the life for me
    [00:39.8]Livin' carefree, till I'm buried and if they dare me
    [00:42]I'm bustin' on *****z until they scurry, I'm clearly
    [00:46]A man of military means in my artillery
    [00:49.7]Watchin' over me through every murder scene
    [00:51.8]From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die
    [00:54.62]Sellin' **** to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry
    [00:57.6]And still, we try to change the past, in vain
    [00:58.9]Never knowin' if this game'll last, feelin' ashamed
    [01:02]Of *******, the product of the Devil, am I sellin' my soul?
    [01:05.890]Got tired of small time livin', *****z tellin' me no
    [01:07]I got mine, **** them other suckers that's the mentality
    [01:10]Jealous-ass bustaz, make it Hell for us
    [01:13.8]Lord, help me change my ways
    [01:16.964]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    [01:19.8]It ain't me, I was raised this way
    [01:26.2]Lord, help me change my ways
    [01:28.2]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    [01:30.3]It ain't me, I was raised this way
    [01:32.6]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    [01:36.3]Now in these last days and times I takes mines so serious
    [01:40.2]Gotta get that paper quickly and escape the sickness
    [01:43.8]If I fail, then I suffer, bein' broke is hell 4 a hustler
    [01:45.8]So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' with all the might I can muster
    [01:49]Since a youngster, been money hungry, moved in
    [01:51.7]One's five's and ten's was funny money
    [01:53.2]So I sets my sights bigger, four figures or mo'
    [01:56.8]Real ***** fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
    [01:59.7]What you thought? All for lost homies in plenty battles
    [02:02.5]Last two years shed plenty tears and I'll send plenty at you
    [02:05.6]Let me catch you slippin' you soft *****z is outta here
    [02:08.79]In case you forgot we on the same shit that got us here
    [02:12]Yo, to every step I take, every foul I make
    [02:13.6]Every jail I break, every mill' I ate
    [02:17.8]Head to head, whoever hustle hardest
    [02:19.1]On the block duckin' charges, ***** **** the sergeant
    [02:21.3]He got a job, all my bottles got a pinch of coke
    [02:25.4]Listen tho' I'm missin' dough I gotta gather mo'
    [02:27.2]Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a ***** sell words
    [02:31.8]For all my young thugs in jail in Jerz
    [02:34.2]They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as **** son
    [02:37.3]Dyin' luck none supply us with much guns
    [02:39.8]I buck one, just to let you know that I can touch ya
    [02:41]Slangin' cracks or raps, still hell 4 a hustler
    [02:44.87]Lord, help me change my ways
    [02:48.1]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    [02:51:23]It ain't me, I was raised this way
    [02:53.7]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    [02:56.9]Lord, help me change my ways
    [02:59.8]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    [03:03.5]It ain't me, I was raised this way
    [03:05.3]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    [03:07.2]No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef till I burn
    [03:10.7]Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned
    [03:13.8]And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me anti-social
    [03:16.7]*****z shakin' like they caught the holy ghost when I approach 'em
    [03:20]Try to politic, before I smoke 'em, like Sun Zu
    [03:22.3]*****z do unto these snitches, before it's done to you
    [03:25.8]And if the cops come arrest me in the evening
    [03:27.8]Best believe they comin' for my dogs in the mornin'
    [03:30.8]And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug
    [03:34.6]Tell me will my *****z mourn me? Gettin' blowed out
    [03:38]High, watch me murder the bird, before he testify
    [03:41]Strikes, walkin' close to my third, I live a trouble life
    [03:43]And if you dream be a part of my team
    [03:45.7]From Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends
    [03:48.6]Keep yo' eyes on the prize, ***** watch for bustaz
    [03:52.2]Either Heaven or jail, it's still Hell 4 a hustler
    [03:55.4]Lord, help me change my ways
    [04:00]It ain't me, I was raised this way
    [04:02.7]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    [04:06.7]Lord, help me change my ways
    [04:09.4]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
    [04:12]It ain't me, I was raised this way
    [04:14.6]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
    [04:18.7]This is how we ride not knowin' if we'll live or die
    [04:22.2]Catch me rollin' with my mother****in' guns on the side
    [04:25.4]In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild till they all die
    [04:29.2]This is how we ride not knowin' if we'll live or die
    [04:32]Catch me rollin' with my mother****in' guns on the side
    [04:37.4]In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild until they all die, outlaw
    [04:41]Yes, change my ways yes, the Black Jesuz guide us through this
    [04:45]Weary weary weary weary only God can save us
    [04:49]Nuttin' but boss players Outlawz and thugs