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Some information about All Da Hustlers Lyrics Title: Slimm Calhoun - All Da Hustlers lyrics Artist: Slimm Calhoun Album: Skinny Visitors: 13 visitors have visited All Da Hustlers Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [ CHORUS 2X ] To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks To all the gangstas (let me hear you bust your gats) Let me hear you bust your gats (This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps) [ VERSE 1: Pauly Calhoun ] Close the blindsgrab the scales and check the weight Manwe dope like duct tapecocaine straight We ain t scared to ride dirtywe got product to sell And we known to take chancesput you under the jail Seemy cousin taught cats how to run traps And was the first to set em off with them ready sacks So we gon keep collectin loot from the hot spots So I can cop my pops a masterpiece Rolex watch [ VERSE 2: Big Cuz Calhoun a/k/a K.B. ] UhBig Cuz gon keep it real as I can I never killed a man but tortured niggas ass so that they understand I run up in yo house to smack your bitch Like"Hush upbefore I bust yo assshow me the shit" I ain t in this muthafucka to play I came to get the lley So goddammitmake my day I m a Southeast gorilla Up strap you bust a nigga If notyou se a busta nigga Be a gangsta [ CHORUS 2X ] [ VERSE 3: Lucky Calhoun ] We Martell-dwellinsellin out the backdo Can t let my mama know But in the hoodyoit bees like that Havin visions of a fat-ass criba Benz and 2 chrome gats These niggas bust back There s some rules on these streets that we go by You don t get high off your own supply When you catch that traitor look that hater dead in his eye Kiss his ass bye-bye before you let one fly To all the hustlers.. [ VERSE 4: Slimm Calhoun a/k/a Briand Calhoun ] D-boys come out and play Who got the weed nowwho got the lley? A-had-boys come out and play Who got the work and who got the pay? Location unknownstill in the woods with the goods PlaymakerMister Bill ChangerWork Slanger Pressure Point Pusherone on the blockone looker A half in the cookertwo crabs and we shook em We cap all work and snatch all skirts You can get jaw-jabbed and jerked for your jewels Weight on the toolwe break and take rooks to school It s gon be hell when the Calhouns come through [ VERSE 5: Freddy Calhoun a/k/a Cool Breeze ] Now I m next to the oldest cousin who showed out on Thanksgiving And didn t like what my daddy bought me and got a whipping on Christmas Cause I m welfare-instatedlate rent-related We from government homesapartment-educated Manyou can catch me at the Embassy Suites or Marriot Fairfield Cause real coolcool cuttas keep a hotel bill I roll with 10 girls called 10 deep who know what up That if you leave with a cuttathen you wann get cut [ CHORUS 2X ] Hottest songs from Slimm Calhoun : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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