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Get on yo' nigga
Get on yo' and pray

Huh, increase the doses, bustin' closest
Thug livin', Hell or prison, never losin' my
I'm makin' money mandatory
In a discussion my records tell a story
Picture niggaz we and still bustin'
the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin'
I the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list
So I laugh till I cry, the law come get me
No baby momma drama, nigga miss me, why plant
In a bitch, waitin' to trick me, not the life for me
Livin' carefree, I'm buried and if they dare me

I'm bustin' on niggaz until scurry, I'm clearly
A man of military in my artillery
Watchin' over me every murder scene
From adolescence, to my early teens, we was gonna die
dope to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry
And still, we try to change the past, in
Never knowin' if this game'll last, ashamed
Of cocaine, the product of the Devil, am I my soul?
Got tired of small time livin', niggaz me no
I got mine, fuck other suckers that's the mentality
Jealous-ass bustaz, make it for us

Lord, help me change my
Show a mercy on Judgment day
It ain't me, I was this way
I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it 4 a hustler
Lord, help me change my
a little mercy on Judgment day
It ain't me, I was this 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 and escape the sickness
If I fail, then I suffer, bein' broke is 4 a hustler
So I stay and jugglin' with all the might I can muster
Since a youngster, been money hungry, in
five's and ten's was funny money
So I sets my sights bigger, four or mo'
nigga fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
What you thought? All for lost homies in plenty
Last two years shed plenty tears and I'll plenty at you
Let me catch you you soft niggaz is outta here
In case you we on the same shit that got us here

Yo, to every step I take, every I make
jail I break, every mill' I ate
Head to head, hustle hardest
On the duckin' charges, nigga fuck the sergeant
He got a job, all my bottles got a of coke
Listen tho' I'm dough I gotta gather mo'
Hell naw, dead blocks with red but now a nigga sell words
For all my thugs in jail in Jerz
made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as fuck son
Dyin' luck none supply us with much
I buck one, just to let you know that I can ya
Slangin' cracks or raps, still 4 a hustler

Lord, me change my ways
Show a little mercy on day
It ain't me, I was this way
I let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, me change 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 Hell 4 a

No insanity plea for me, I ride the till I burn
Sensimilla bar your kids from the I learned
And in turn I'm hostile guess you could me anti-social
Niggaz shakin' like they caught the holy when I approach 'em
Try to politic, I smoke 'em, like Sun Zu
Niggaz do unto these snitches, it's done to you
And if the cops arrest me in the evening
Best believe they comin' for my in the mornin'

And if I die by a slug, the of a true thug
Tell me my niggaz mourn me? Gettin' blowed out
High, watch me murder the bird, he testify
Strikes, close to my third, I live a trouble life
And if you dream be a of my team
From Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to
yo' eyes on the prize, nigga watch for bustaz
Either or jail, it's still Hell 4 a hustler

Lord, help me change my
Show a little on Judgment day
It me, I was raised this way
I never let 'em play me for a busta, it Hell 4 a hustler
Lord, help me 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 not knowin' if we'll live or die
Catch me rollin' with my motherfuckin' on the side
In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild they all die
This is how we not knowin' 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 through
Weary weary weary only God can save us
Nuttin' but boss Outlawz and thugs