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Court casin', third felony
No probation, my heart racin' a blunt lacin'
Hennessey and liquor chasin'
My gem star niggaz faces

For a pound of eight and
I throw like Dallas Troy Aikman
The on my index stay achin'
Niggaz stay hatin', got me late pacin'

I'm tight boot lacin', on like I'm Jason
Shoot up shit Larry Davis
You play the pulpit Pastor Mason
Turn like Martin Luther

I'm like Oswald
Got my eyes on my mark in the dark
illuminate the target movin'
Get your organs ruined, move out like SWAT in

Got them niggaz on the back-block
For the bad guy, playground like Sadait
P. Kirkland, my MP state workin', shootin' arm stay
My Nextel stay chripin', can't answer 'cause the lurkin'

Its like we catchin' on purpose
to back chain smoking, nicotine feinin'
Conversation demons when I'm dreamin', manic depressive
Like the man upstairs to pass me a lesson, but I can't catch it
The game under the pressure, they miss my presence

We still not promised tomorrow, takin' the bitter with the
Up in these cold ass streets, we got lifestyles through our
We ride hard til our numbers get called, the lifestyle of a

We still not promised tomorrow, takin' the with the sweet
Up in these ass streets, we got lifestyles through our scars
We ride hard til our numbers get called, the of a hustler

I'm feelin' like in the air
Got me to back buckin' my squares
But I ain't bitchin', I scared
I ain't budgin', in fact the thrill turns me on

Got me smiling, laughin',
My toast and confrontin' fuckers
will not catch me laughin'
Skinny and slim fram get it the same

Cool niggaz that'll out they waves
Grimey niggaz that'll to they graves
my foul ways, I got kids to raise
But motherfuckers rather see me sprayed, to see me pair fucker

Or see me on the page like Sig
Or stay DC with B. Sig
You bitch niggaz PC when y'all see me
Until the day that they fit me in the
And the city wreak of me, we got the under siege
S P or R O C

Poverty is a starrin' me
Ride with no play the passenger
So y'all can see how my so real
So y'all can see how my so ill

We still not promised tomorrow, takin' the bitter with the
Up in these ass streets, we got lifestyles through our scars
We ride til our numbers get called, the lifestyle of a hustler

We still not promised tomorrow, takin' the bitter with the
Up in these cold ass streets, we got lifestyles our scars
We ride hard til our get called, the lifestyle of a hustler

Tales of a hustler me in the flesh
Got a Jag and a Caddy sellin' of the step
Niggaz wanna take my block I had to earn my
So, I put his on his grandma's steps

You know he'll probably kill
Got the soul of Newton nigga Bobby Seale
prolly take the stand he'll prolly squeal
But I got lawyers, I ain't takin' the deal nigga

We could strap scrap or put the semi in it
Gun fully loaded the Chrysler with the Henny in it
I it ghetto like a 40 with the Henny in it
Went to broke loafers on no pennies in it

Stood the winter with the bummest coat
Need need shoes sold dummies of soap
Got tired of being broke man life was a
They bring you flowers when you but no soup while you sick

So I switched my whole get involved with the bricks
Not the ones of semen but the ones who sniffs
Tales of hustler, niggaz come for your
If you sell one bag to they mother fuckin'

State P we got the on smash
Got every every street every ave
Got got clothes nigga you do the math
Push to hustle but the point is just to that cash
of a hustler