Hustla
Fila Phil
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Started hittin' hustle when I was just lil' Then I grab me a mac, I say me first piece of steel-ah Killin' motherfuckers, god as my witness A young juvenile, goin' out like a menace Chillin' on the set, I see a big dope dealer Hearing voices in my head sayin' kidnap that nigga Hands all bloody 'cause I'm hected for dope So I'ma pull out the gat and let the tec-9 smoke Where my hustlers at Where my hustlers at I said now where my hustlers at Where my hustlers at I said now where my hustlers at Where my hustlers at I said now where my hustlers at Where my hustlers at Big time hustlers and about all that cappin' Real, real niggas all about kidnappin' Kidnappin' babies, kidnappin' niggas Makin' fuckin' money with my finger on the trigga Robbing motherfuckers, pockets gettin' swollen Devil on my shoulders, saying I better start rollin' Picked up the mac now its time to kill Put the fuckin' clip into the automatic steel-ah Ran out my house with the mack oh yes indeed Red eyes booted up from smoking that weed Cause I'm big time Hustla big dope dealer Press Park, Desire, Florida killer Big Time hustla big dope dealer Calio, Melphomene, Magnolia killa Big time hustla, big dope dealer St. Bernard, St. Thomas, Chris killin' nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, let's steal a U-haul so we can kidnap a nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, let's steal a U-haul so we can kidnap a nigga Gots to be real, got it goin' on, before I hit a hustle, hit that heroin now Gots to be real, got it goin' on, before I hit a hustle, hit that heroin Now I'm chillin' in the crack with my mac full Six niggas on the set up to no good, now I'm lookin' at the nigga take the mack out That's when I ran around the corner by Pat house Now they got my fuckin' boy on the corner And if I spray the tec, best believe my boy's a goner Yellin' down the street, tryin' to tell my boy go That's when they ate him up with that motherfuckin' calico-ah Now I'm pissed off feeling up with steam I Went to bussin' at them bitches with the forty-four beam One fell down and I thought he was dead That's when I empty the hollow points into his motherfuckin' head Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, It's time to go to war You shouldn't have killed my fuckin' nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, It's time to go to war You shouldn't have killed my fuckin' nigga Where my hustlers at Where my hustlers at I said now where my hustlers at Where my hustlers at Where my Hustlers at I said now where my hustlers at Now I'm creepin' in the Melph with my mac out Two clips taped together 'cause Im spooked out Then I ran around the corner, nigga thought I was joking Hit him with the mac tore his chest wide open When he fell down, his boys went a running I had another clip, I put it in and start gunnin' Die motherfuckers don't f*ck with me I'LL have you stankin' for days, hangin' up in a tree I said now die motherfuckers don't f*ck with me I'll you stankin' for days, hangin' up in a tree So won't ya snort a powder bag, snort a bag of dope So won't ya snort a powder bag, snort a bag of dope So won't ya snort a powder a bag, snort a bag of dope So won't ya snort a powder a bag, snort a bag of dope And let me kill a, let me kill a, let me kill a nigga And let me kill a, let me kill a, let me kill a nigga And let me kill a, let me kill a, let me kill a nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a Press Park nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a Slaughter House nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a Desire nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the street sweeper to a Florida nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a St. Bernard nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the calico to a Calio nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the forty-four to a Melphomene nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a Magnolia nigga Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the AK to a St. Thomas nigga Gots to be real, got it goin' on, before I hit a hustle, hit that heroin Gots to be real, got it goin' on, before I hit a hustle, hit that heroin Lil Sorry, we used to get red-ah, I can't believe my nigga dead-ah Lil Sorry, we used to get red-ah, I can't believe my nigga dead-ah I said I used to be a soulja, now I'm comin' reala Now I'm fuckin' known as a nineth Ward killa Used to be a soulja, now I'm comin' now I'm ducking known as a presspark killer bioch...
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