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Some information about We Hustle Lyrics Title: Big Tymers - We Hustle lyrics Artist: Big Tymers Album: I Got That Work Visitors: 6 visitors have visited We Hustle Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Juvenile] Listen It s a fresh package I got - why not move it Keepin it in the house ll have the Feds locked to it Business as usual is goin on in the slums We want the whole cakenigga - we don t want no crums Stupid shit - we avoid it Dope - we exploit it Had our shit tight bitches done destroyed it Now niggas gettin out lookin for employers Made a deal with the D.A. and the lawyer Swearin he would never tell - put it on his daughter Sayin he was outta town - nigga crossed the border Should ve bust his headbut I don t need the heat I ll send another nigga out to handle beef for me It s a test cause I ve been given him a ki a week Let me see what they gon do up on the streets for me And if he hand me his businessI ma make sure he s straight The only nigga out the project Magnolia with weight [Hook - Turk] Niggawe hustle hustle everydayall day Get our grind on in the project hallway Nigga try to hit a hustlethey get burnt with a K s and Big Tymers - they surely don t play We hustle hustle everydayall day Get our grind on in the project hallway Nigga try to hit a hustlethey get burnt with a K s and Big Tymers - they surely don t play [B.G.] Started out with a seven-gram quarterflipped to half-a-ounce Tryin to keep clothes on my daughter and food in her mouth It don t stop from sun-up to sun-down - I m on the grind In two weeks I was workin a 16-25 Tryin to get it - only thing in my vision is ballin Jumpin out a 500-S class on brodders So you only had a nickel like me hustlin hard Fore I knew I was workin four ounces and two quarters Not a taker I m scarred from (? ?) Swore he was gon front just bringin Now I got a quarter ki - broke it down to six and two quarters It s cooked already - I got these niggas runnin like water SlowlyI m comin up - scorin a ounce since fronted nine Had this nigga - only said what they workin the block is mine Got hustlin skills in my blood - come from my pa That s how I know the game cause at a young age I was taught [Hook2x - Turk] We hustle hustle everydayall day Get our grind on in the project hallway Nigga try to hit a hustlethey get burnt with a K s and Big Tymers - they surely don t play [Baby] Brotheryou my hustlerand K.C. my killer Michael(?)Curly all lay back and peep these niggas Dubbed all and wide open (whatever) whatevermy nigga Big (?) grab the glock out to shootmy nigga Then if it go downI know you re ridin nigga But it s cool - I lost some smy nigga But I m a fool untamed by the children in this game Trego grab them thingswe gon get paidman Joe Casey know a nigga wan buy some things I start in the hoodI keep it real with my goods Lachurry up backI know a nigga wan buy some crack Smack a whole brick on that bitch when it come back Stoneyou play the cuts and watch my back Magnolia Shortytake these stacks and meet me at the shack I m bout to go to a car lot on veteransblack And buy that new black-on-black 2G Cadillac [Hook - Turk] Niggawe hustle hustle everydayall day Get our grind on in the project hallway Nigga try to hit a hustlethey get burnt with a K s and Big Tymers - they surely don t play We hustle hustle everydayall day Get our grind on in the project hallway Nigga try to hit a hustlethey get burnt with a K s and Big Tymers - they surely don t play [Mannie Fresh] What What What Remember when shit was a easy task Back in the days that passed When bitches use to cut class Just to let a dumb nigga hit that ass Now everything ed up Sure virgin gon cost you a-hundred bucks Niggathat use to be the man shit outta luck Young niggas walkin round with that duck Some say"Play with your nose." Some say" them hoes." Some say"You re fat. Work out and get a six-pack." I say" all thatI d rather have six facts." Young niggas done drove me to pack a heater drawin up the meat beaters They tryin to defeat us Move us out and delete us Erase us niggas from the face of the earth Put in the dirt No howno waydaddyit won t work I refuse to be a statistic DNA ballistic With a closed casket Cause some young nigga blasted my brains on the side Lil daddyI ma swing wide and let everything out here feel me You ain t gon do it - old age gon kill me Hottest songs from Big Tymers : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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