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lil 1 2 dead - had to be a hustler lyrics

[verse 1]
growing up in my hood
it was really on like that
i had to put it down to had to do me a jab
to give me a sack
so i can come up
on the block serving rocks from sun down to sun up
i was, really puttin’ it down like that
and dressed in all black straight down for the jab
i was a youngster, packing a 4-5
better known they looney -ss eastside (right)
i had my ch-r-, so i played the part of a gangsta
never ever coulda be a pranksta
pushing n-gg-s in their face
puttin’ punk b-tches in their place
now feel the base
give you a taste of this gangsta sh-t
i got the cavi tracks and my rims are on hit
and like some weed it will brush ya
cause hanging on my block, you had to be a hustler

[chorus x2]
you had to be a hustler
cause if you was a buster
you know we wouldn’t trust ya

you had to be a hustler
cause if you was a buster
you know we wouldn’t trust ya

[verse 2]
now the year is 1989
i’m in the cavi spot and i’m doing fine
i got ritches, i got b-tches
i got a caddy green 4 with 16 switches
on some triple gold was
every single day straight swerving
zippin’ on a cold one
on my way to the weedspot
i got my glock in the stashpot
cause the cops are kinda hot
and now i got me a sack
and now i’m heading back to the street
where the f-cking money at
it’s the block where i slang
and all the g n-gg-s hang
and the young n-gg-s bang
puttin’ it down every single night
getting there drunk showin’ off try to fight
one and other but we still had love
and rest in peace to my n-gg-s up above
because uh

[chorus x2]

[verse 3]
it’s a cold thang when you got no game
see every smoker on the block know my name
i was a youngster with boulders for your shoulders
and still slanging cavi and? muchoda?
and i got some n-gg-s down with me
see every single day we sell a pound you see
or that bomb -ss dote mack
so come to my block and get a fat sack
we got that sh-t that i f-ck you up
so don’t take it to the head or you might get stuck
so grap a partner and spot the bomb
cause it will have you like tweakie from dust to dawn
i tell the truth and i never lie
cause i promise i smoke chronic till the day i die
and a new face on the block
we couldn’t trust ya
cause you might be a busta

[chorus x4]

- lil 1 2 dead lyrics

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