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{1-900-hustler, sigel, holla at your boy what’s the problem shorty? yeah
whattup man i’m the only n-gg- from brooklyn out here man i’m tryin’ to
lock the spot down, holla at me alright, hold on, hova, line one}

here’s a couple of suggestions of how you could finesse it
you find a dude in town, you send him a short message
say, “hey, i’m new in town, i don’t know my way around
but i got some soft white that’s sure to come back brown
i get that b-tter all night
’cause most n-gg-z don’t know a brick from a bike
they keep buyin’ hard white
and if you free tomorrow night we can meet and discuss price
fyi, i never been robbed in my life”

or you find a chick, sh-t, you hole up in her crib and
let her introduce you ’round town like her man
shake hands, make friends like it’s all innocent
then before they look up you sellin’ the town cook-up
or gorilla pimp, come up on that killer sh-t
take a n-gg- brick, smack him, then you sell it back to them
still there brooklyn?

yeah yeah that’s gangsta, i think i’ma roll with that one
make out a check for eight hundred dollars
jigga man, holla

{1-900 hustler, sigel, holla at your boy wh-ssup sig? this chris out the
young guns dog whattup? i’m ready to smash these n-gg-z in the rap game the
n-gg-z takin’ too long with that advance money and sh-t yeah talkin’ ’bout
chill, chill don’t pay the bills yeah i feel that i know you well connected
dog let me holla at somebody real alight look, i got the perfect person for
you, hold on bleek, line two}

listen shorty, you wanna roll just give me the word
i ain’t got time for a sentence all that sh-t is absurd
you find a strip first, if you don’t cook find a b-tch first
if you don’t hustle find a n-gg- who pitch first
you new in town, no red and blue in town, there’s gangs
don’t get fresh, let ’em know you small change
the strong move quiet, the weak start riots
we know you got a brick but sell ’em twenties ’til they tired

with no credit, you know you sick with that gotta eat fetish
and other n-gg-z who gettin’ it dead it
make ’em an offer that they can’t refuse
he resists, box him in, ’til he can’t be moved
here’s the rules, chop it, bag it, stash it, stack it
get in, get out – that’s a o.g.’s cl-ssic
900-hustler, you p-ss it around
wanna speak to me direct, hit extension trey-pound, i’m out

{1-900 hustler, sigel, holla at your dog what seem to be the problem young
boy? yo whattup, this murder def kill homicide n-gg- i got two freaks yo
watch your f-ckin’ mouth man f-ck you mean watch my mouth n-gg-? been on
hold for about two hours n-gg- i don’t give a f-ck how long you been on the
line shut the f-ck up! matter of fact, hold on i know this n-gg- ain’t just
put, put me on hold man this bullsh-t, -ss elevator music free, pick up
line five}

first things first, watch what you say out your mouth
when you talkin’ on the phone to hustlers
never play the house, think drought, keep heat in the couch
when you sittin’ in the presence of customers
never hold out, pull out, throw heat and be out
if a n-gg- ever think that he touchin’ ya
lay low, get cake, whip all over the state
stash dough, whip yay with, right amount of bake
(hoe! )

n-gg- too close went right around his place
(yo! )
you stoppin’ dough when we clutchin’ the gats?
i know you heard “friend or foe,” this ain’t different from that
make sure you got your four-four and he can slip if he like
young, jon benet doin’ a mission tonight and yo
until you up stay away from them dice and wh-r-s
three sm-ts, two streaks and a dyk-
can pause one-three rumbles two streaks and a pipe for sure

and if it’s tight, then he might come back for more
nine and four, everyday back and forth
winter to summer, 1-900-hustler
p-ss the number ’til you’re stackin’ b-lls
tell you how to weigh sh-t wet and package more
i take cash or write the check out to f-r
two e’s, that’ll be two g’s
and forget my money i’m comin’ for all your ki’s, n-gg-

{1-900-hustler, sigel, holla at your boy dog yo whattup young, you put me
on hold earlier man what happened yeah you stupid motherf-cker mdkhn, watch
your mouth man you talkin’ all reckless on the phone f-ck you think this
the, get indicted hotline or somethin’ motherf-cker? yo, my bad man, my bad
i know i was talkin’ reckless earlier about them two chickens you get it,
you know, two chickens? but listen what? just tell me how to move this sh-t
man i’m pushin’ hardly half a wing back n-gg-, holla get a job, holla at
purdue! }

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