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(featuring Slim Thug, Kyleon, Ward & Dre Day)

Thug]
Close your lips and your ears, for a change
You just might, learn thangs
I don't your plan, let me get this right
You broke, but you grinding all day and
You on the block pushing caine, with and a chain
I know, everybody have nice thangs
But mayn, you must think the dope game is a
Fuck around and yourself, catching a chain
stash you some cash, for a rainy day mayn
Cause God knows, what tomorrow bring
Better listen, I'm trying to stop a lot of and pain
falling on your ass, is a horrible thang
You listen, I talk too shit too raw explain
Better from the mistakes, of the Outlaw gang
I been there done that, that won that
Lost that and got it back, you better listen

- 2x]
Quit being hard (yeah I hear you mayn)
your ears and just listen (yeah I hear you mayn)
Get off your ass and do (yeah I hear you mayn)

It's more one way out here, to get that do'
It don't take a rocket scientist, to get bro
You can get that fast, get slow
Hit with that grass, with that blow
Or with that pads, spit that
Or gamble it, try to get back mo'
not me, I refuse to lose
You got it or you don't, and I refuse to choose
And candy I cruise, cause if I snooze I lose
And if I get out there bad, I just use my
My and muscle, that helps me grind and hustle
If it wasn't for this rap, I'd try to a hustle
Why niggaz sitting on they behind, trying to hustle
24/7-3/65, my to hustle
I'd be a dealer out here, I got dimes and
Kyleon, is what really the hustle, just listen mayn

[Chris
You need to quit talking so much, for a minute and
Stop trying to throw down boy, why you in such a
You play the game, as if you got a royal
But if you don't cool off, you just get touched
I grind against the grain, and your brain a crush
Cause for me to get mine, is a and a must
But listen, hustling for everybody
if you ain't got the heart, and you's a scary body
Oh but I know, you hear me boy
It's gon take bad to happen, for you to feel me boy
But I'm so and tired, of teaching and preaching
You ain't meet me half way, it's like I'm the only one that's reaching
While you keep leaching, you gon find smashed
Pumped up, wrecked and
You must of my nigga, your future's my past
You oughtta listen, 'fore you up on your ass

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[Sir
On how, I got this
I sold zones bled mics, moved and hash
I pro long, had to get on these blocks and mash
You want your do' long, try to hit these blocks and
Be careful though, you got niggaz that watch your
And the you slip get off his hip, gon pop your ass
Get a connect cop a Tech, take prize in the dash
We balling now, hit the lot put your on glass
You hard headed not heated, when you ride on
it at home, but you need it when you ride on glass
Knocked off your you looking weak, your boys slide on past
Had a high class bitch, now you with trash
Now you the hoodrat plumber, hoodrat lil' mama
Laid up with the slut, and caught the five from her
Now you like a plumber, sick broke and in drama
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