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BONAFIDE HUSTLER
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50 cent:
yeah, i'm a special kinda nigga with mine's
i grind, i get's paper, you know what i mean?
hahaha
I'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya'
me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya'
if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind
with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler
They heaven's for the church go'ers, and hell's for the heathens
so im'a just ball the fuck out, while i'm breathin
8th after 8th, what you know about that fast flip?
crack spots, smokey fiends, suckin on that glass dick
man sham stay askin' for a dime for nine
i tell you what, i hook you up, this one last time
custody's comin', son is pumpin, watch the packs disolve
save reciedo some food stamps, we stackin' it off
past that joint, whats his name son? i dont remember
the haitian nigga with the guitar that sang "gone in november"
i do a buck 40 in the rain, hydro plainin'
now we can get diablo, candy-painted
got that hydro burnin', got the burner in the stash
hit the hazards, hit the a.c., then it come out the dash
if i go in the club son, and niggas start dumbin'
start shootin n' i ain't straped, fuck it, i'm runnin'
I'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya'
me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya'
if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind
with my nine,
i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya'
me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya'
if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind
with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler
Young buck:
i been out here for too long, i deserve to get a bird
the fiend's know my name now, from standin' on this curb
i got blood on my shirt, and a hand full of crack
a bunch of lil' niggas with dime sack's in they backpacks
come and get it, we got it, take a trip to the projects
you see the police, but we gon' sell our dope regardless
niggas know me, from fillin up ya' heroine needles
i'm connected with them people who don't speak no english
we ain't scared of the road, we just get it and go
when you see them tennessee tags nigga, you already know
i don't trust no hoes, thats how 't got pop'd
he told the bitch where his stash was, he told it to the cops
me and preist had the streets on lock
he'd break down the blocks, i'd open up shop, 'round the clock
and i ain't gon' stop, so soon as you come home from the pen
we at it again, we gettin' it for 10, my nigga
50 cent:
i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya'
me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya'
if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind
with my nine,
i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya'
me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya'
if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind
with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler
Tony yayo:
now i'm headed down south and that's my word
i'm on a greyhound, 'bout to move these birds
and if these niggas don't let me sling
i'm out there robbin' everything
got a brand new mack and a p-89
yeah he's a hustler, man i stay on the grind
9 grams of heroine, 100 grams of coke
12 o's of mushrooms, 2 pounds of smoke
3 gal's of dust juice, and a tank of l.s.d.
and a 1000 pills of every kind of exstacy
hash, ha-sheesh, i bought a '62
when i was younger with my crew
i had them niggas sniffin glue
it's 40 cinnagrams, to them trucka's and bammer's
and i can chef up a miricle with arm & hammer
i'm a hustler, man i supply the fiends
i'm a hustler, nigga i'll sell you a dream
50 cent:
i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya'
me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya'
if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind
with my nine,
i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya'
me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya'
if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind
with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler
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50 cent: yeah, i'm a special kinda nigga with mine's i grind, i get's paper, you know what i mean? hahaha I'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya' me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya' if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler They heaven's for the church go'ers, and hell's for the heathens so im'a just ball the fuck out, while i'm breathin 8th after 8th, what you know about that fast flip? crack spots, smokey fiends, suckin on that glass dick man sham stay askin' for a dime for nine i tell you what, i hook you up, this one last time custody's comin', son is pumpin, watch the packs disolve save reciedo some food stamps, we stackin' it off past that joint, whats his name son? i dont remember the haitian nigga with the guitar that sang "gone in november" i do a buck 40 in the rain, hydro plainin' now we can get diablo, candy-painted got that hydro burnin', got the burner in the stash hit the hazards, hit the a.c., then it come out the dash if i go in the club son, and niggas start dumbin' start shootin n' i ain't straped, fuck it, i'm runnin' I'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya' me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya' if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya' me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya' if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler Young buck: i been out here for too long, i deserve to get a bird the fiend's know my name now, from standin' on this curb i got blood on my shirt, and a hand full of crack a bunch of lil' niggas with dime sack's in they backpacks come and get it, we got it, take a trip to the projects you see the police, but we gon' sell our dope regardless niggas know me, from fillin up ya' heroine needles i'm connected with them people who don't speak no english we ain't scared of the road, we just get it and go when you see them tennessee tags nigga, you already know i don't trust no hoes, thats how 't got pop'd he told the bitch where his stash was, he told it to the cops me and preist had the streets on lock he'd break down the blocks, i'd open up shop, 'round the clock and i ain't gon' stop, so soon as you come home from the pen we at it again, we gettin' it for 10, my nigga 50 cent: i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya' me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya' if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya' me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya' if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler Tony yayo: now i'm headed down south and that's my word i'm on a greyhound, 'bout to move these birds and if these niggas don't let me sling i'm out there robbin' everything got a brand new mack and a p-89 yeah he's a hustler, man i stay on the grind 9 grams of heroine, 100 grams of coke 12 o's of mushrooms, 2 pounds of smoke 3 gal's of dust juice, and a tank of l.s.d. and a 1000 pills of every kind of exstacy hash, ha-sheesh, i bought a '62 when i was younger with my crew i had them niggas sniffin glue it's 40 cinnagrams, to them trucka's and bammer's and i can chef up a miricle with arm & hammer i'm a hustler, man i supply the fiends i'm a hustler, nigga i'll sell you a dream 50 cent: i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya' me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya' if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler, nigga get outta line i'll cut ya' me, i'm 'bout my paper, it's fuck ya' if you play games with mine, i'll come at you from behind with my nine, i'm a bonafide hustler
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