Young Tre - Hustle Man lyrics

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Young Tre - Hustle Man lyrics

Geah I said geah n***as bite my sh** Ge-ge-ge-geah Geah Original Compton f** with me on this one Geah As a young black teen I roam the blocks With the sack and cash rats roam to joke Y'all know the motherf**in' game if you got dough Enemies might follow Hoes for sure Got to recognize fools since the days of young I represent the Compton every place I hung (geah) Y'all can't get with this gangsta sh** Low riders, greedy rats, gats to spit (hey!) All day everyday W-S turn play (W-S) On the corner how I used to serve fiends for paid Y'all walk this way I got your order (got your order) If Feds get hipped I'll cross the border (cross the border) Like the ginger bread man catch me if you can One-Times too slow from the spots I ran Run game low stuff from coast to coast (locster) Won't never getting closed always get ghost, geah If you need me fast cash - hustle man b**h all in your stash - hustle man (ge-ge-ge-geah) No c**aine mash - hustle man Gotta - hustle man Gotta - hustle man (geah) If you need me fast cash - hustle man Girl all in your stash - hustle man (ge-ge-ge-geah) No c**aine mash - hustle man Gotta - hustle man Gotta - hustle man (geah) I stay sinister, y'all to shiesty I make the money y'all ?? like me Got hoes at shows tryin' to f** for paper If n***as fall and sleep than catch the vapors Always on deck I got that work Come sure on the cash you might get hurt No time like the present represent the thug Since the days of ?? and bugs That means I'm old school ran the blocks That means I'm from the school of hard knocks Top dollar for this blow With this gangsta flow On the corner where I served ?? to sure I givin' it to you pure X-ray Compton till I die so don't debate it Can I bang for the thugs? Can I k** you for b**hes? Can I blow a little trynna stack some riches? Geah If you need me fast cash - hustle man (geah) b**h all in your stash - hustle man No c**aine mash - hustle man Gotta - hustle man Gotta - hustle man (ge-ge-ge-geah) If you need me fast cash - hustle man Girl all in your stash - hustle man (ge-ge-ge-geah) No c**aine mash - hustle man Gotta - hustle man Gotta - hustle man (geah) All I know is I like livin' life in the West Guess hoes do f**ed n***as bang the best Anybody try to test best duckin' dodge Tryin' to exchange where my ?? With on the floor so don't y'all hate W-S n***as do regulatin' From San Quentin now right causin' back n***as Cross the state line tryin' to build they stack We pack more heat, too straight with aim Got that b**h that cheat tryin' to play the game In the meantime in the twin time Hustle for dollars so check the rhyme I ain't with small change so I works the block Either from China white or the ?? I rock That's true nephew Compton forever If it's money to make I'mma keep it together, geah If you need me fast cash - hustle man (geah) b**h all in your stash - hustle man (geah, geah, geah, geah, geah) No c**aine mash - hustle man Gotta - hustle man Gotta - hustle man (geah) If you need fast cash - hustle man Girl all in your stash - hustle man (ge-ge-ge-geah) No c**aine mash - hustle man Gotta - hustle man Gotta - hustle man (geah) Y'all stop bitin' my sh** Original (hustle!!) Like I said once again my friend It ain't over till the fat b**h spit In two thousand and one ain't nuthin' spittin' (hustle) But the Half Ounce Records Geah, ge-ge-geah, geah Full clip n***a f**in' with y'all Y'all ain't f**in' with us We ain't f**in' with y'all neither True thug n***as from the West Do it the best And like I said once again stop bitin' my sh** Geah, ge-ge-geah-geah, n***a

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