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"Soul Of A Hustler"

I'm On Tha Corner With A Remi 4
Crack Flowin In Dimes
Goons Patiently Waitin
They Cut To Clap Nines
Playin Em Like Curtains When It's Que
It's Showtime Action Takin Your Shine
You Shook With A Look Like
Nigga What's On Your Mind
No Questions All He Knoe Now
What's Yours Is Mine
That 44 Flash Could Make A Nigga Go Blind
The Next Flash You Meet The Maker Of All Kind
His Humble Drove Him Dead He Thinks It's All Fine
Show Us More Choices Put Your Ear To The Streets
You Hear The Devilish Voices Tellin You How To Eat
Drivin You Insane Forcin You In The Lane
When It's Nothin To Lose It's All To Gain
And Your Family Ties Got You Growin Pains
Just When It's All Good It's Fuck It Here We Go Again
Black Out In The Bucket Tuckin On The Ratches
Goin Out Like Crispus Atticus Screamin Fuck It
Ready To Make A Move Cock Back And Buck It
See Him Slippin Know He Trippin Hear Him Bitchin
In His Mind You Should See The Way That He Livin
Things He Vision Crazy On The Move He Sought Out
He Told Us Man You Gotta Walk My Route
His Man No Longer Poured Jukes On Him
Cause He So Shook Of Him He Might Go Crook On Him
You Should See The ill Type Of Look On Him
And The Type Of Things He Think God Took From Him
Like His Pops And His Moms Sold The Crack
Like I'm Hustlin Now And I Can't Look Back
You See That Lex Right There I Should Jack That
Dam That Mac Id Love To Pack That
In Middle School They Thought I Was A Sucker
Copped That Nine Freshman Year High School one Tougher
Under The Leather Ready To Move Doin Whatever
Posted on Dell With That Yay To Sale
Told My Man If I Get Locked You Better Get Me Out On Bail
Turn Your Life A Livin Hell
He Looked At Me Like Dam You Lost It
Yup You Got Dam Right Fam I Tossed It
All The Marbles All The Techs Outa The Cars
Told My Man Go Soft Or Go Hard
Make That Move Cook That Coke Hard Like Lard
Move That Pork Upstate New York
Did It And Done It Locked Down Blocks Demanded To Run It
I Told You Dudes My Names Sun And I'm Here To Sun It
Woo I Make A Man I Got Soldiers Out On Douja Missions
Wake Up And Smell The Foldgers Niggas
With The Drough The Eggs Mixed In With The Cheese
The Grits With The Butter Understand It's Word To Mother
Goddam Now I Got My Hands On A Whole Nother Change
I'm Tryin To Focus Do Some Whole Other Things
They Told Me My Talent Was Good That Could Get Me Doe
I Said You Crazy You See Them Fiends Right There
Yup That Partner Spent That Green Right Here
Hit That Glass That Pipe And Leaned Right There
The Next Day They Askin Could They Get It On Credit
You Debted And Not Even Because Big Said It
I Already Knew It I Already Been Thru It
I Told Em If The Game Do Me Dirty
I Ain't Gonna Sue It I'm Gonna Pursue It
Prolly Tryna Put Two In Em
One In The Calve One In The Ass Bout To Ruin Em
Goddam Nigga Says Son You Trippin
Goddam Nigga At Home Moms Is Bitchin
Tellin Me I Gotta Pay To Eat Breakfast Inside Of Her Kitchin
Do You Know What That's Like At 18 Livin
Man You Crazy My Brain Is Sickened Dam Near Hurled
Fuck A Girl Fuck A Bitch Fuck A Club Fuck A Dub Of Dro Fuck A Bottle Of Bub
Id Rather Grind In The Cut Late Night With Some Drugs
I Had To Pass Out Freebies To Custies
Lost On My First Pack To Get Em To Trust Me
Now I Gotta Spot For Days A Musty
22 Up Under The Pillow Dirty And Rusty
Waitin For The Jakes To Kick In The Door And Cuff Me
You Know What Over The Fence Out On The Roof
Gone In The Wind I'm Back Again
Got Money I Can Relax Again
But I Blew Too Much This Weekend In South Beach
Throwin My Dick In The Mouth Of Some Freaks
Trick in My Bed Back To The Brick Up Under The Bread
Back To The Stress Bullshit Fillin My Head
Dam I'm Dam Near Bout To Go All Out
Told My Man Pour Out The Salt Dawg
See Me Body Beat Tonight And Body Hauled Off
You Had Plans For Five Years Now They Called Off
All My Because My Pockets Hurtin Life Don't Worsen
God Even Said It's Copelesss
Heard The Bullets Comin Farther Hes Bout To Merk Me
Id Looked Up From My Body The Lord Ain't Help Me
They Say You Don't See God Until You Fall To Your Knees
And Notice Life Is Hard I Seen That Part
But I Got Right Back On My Own Two
Turn To The Same Bullshit That I Used To

[Thanks to Nate CG Rider!@! (Dakiddwonda@aim.com) for these lyrics]
[Thanks to melody, migger, Ran$om 585 THA ROC (ryknow0@yahoo.com) for correcting these lyrics]

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