Get on yo' knees Get on yo' knees and
Huh, the doses, bustin' whoever closest Thug livin', Hell or prison, never my focus I'm money moves mandatory In a discussion my records tell a story Picture niggaz we rushin' and still Till the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin' villain I the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list So I laugh I cry, when the law come get me No baby momma drama, nigga miss me, why seeds In a dirty bitch, to trick me, not the life for me carefree, till I'm buried and if they dare me
I'm bustin' on until they scurry, I'm clearly A man of military in my artillery over me through every murder scene From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was die dope to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry And still, we try to the past, in vain Never knowin' if this last, feelin' ashamed Of cocaine, the product of the Devil, am I my soul? Got tired of time livin', niggaz tellin' me no I got mine, them other suckers that's the mentality bustaz, make it Hell for us
Lord, help me my ways Show a little on Judgment day It ain't me, I was this way I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a Lord, help me my ways Show a little on Judgment day It ain't me, I was raised way I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it 4 a hustler
Now in these last days and times I mines so serious Gotta get that paper quickly and the sickness If I fail, then I suffer, broke is hell 4 a hustler So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' with all the might I can Since a youngster, been money hungry, in One's and ten's was funny money So I my sights bigger, four figures or mo' Real nigga fo' sho', out in the cold for What you thought? All for lost in plenty battles Last two years shed plenty and I'll send plenty at you Let me you slippin' you soft niggaz is outta here In case you forgot we on the same shit got us here
Yo, to every step I take, every I make Every I break, every mill' I ate Head to head, whoever hustle On the block charges, nigga fuck the sergeant He got a job, all my got a pinch of coke Listen tho' I'm dough I gotta gather mo' Hell naw, dead blocks red tops but now a nigga sell words For all my young in jail in Jerz They made it hell 4 a hustler, I high as fuck son Dyin' luck none us with much guns I buck one, to let you know that I can touch ya cracks or raps, still hell 4 a hustler
Lord, help me my ways Show a little on Judgment day It ain't me, I was raised way I let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler Lord, help me my ways Show a little mercy on day It ain't me, I was this way I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a
No insanity plea for me, I ride the till I burn bar your kids from the lessons I learned And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me shakin' like they caught the holy ghost when I approach 'em Try to politic, before I smoke 'em, Sun Zu do unto these snitches, before it's done to you And if the cops come arrest me in the Best believe they comin' for my dogs in the
And if I die by a slug, the death of a thug Tell me will my niggaz mourn me? blowed out High, me murder the bird, before he testify Strikes, walkin' to my third, I live a trouble life And if you dream be a of my team Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends Keep yo' eyes on the prize, watch for bustaz Either or jail, it's still Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, help me my ways Show a mercy on Judgment day It ain't me, I was this way I never let 'em me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler Lord, me change my ways Show a mercy on Judgment day It ain't me, I was raised way I never let 'em me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
This is how we ride not knowin' if live or die Catch me with my motherfuckin' guns on the side In case of drama, I'm the first to wild till they all die This is how we ride not if we'll live or die Catch me with my motherfuckin' guns on the side In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild they all die, outlaw Yes, change my ways yes, the Black Jesuz guide us this weary weary weary only God can save us Nuttin' but boss players Outlawz and