Текст песни Beanie Sigel, Oschino and Sparks - Why Must I
Beanie Sigel, Oschino and Sparks - Why Must I слова песни
The State Property CD is labeled with just Beanie Sigel andSparks being on "Why must I". But Oschino is also on the track.[Beanie Sigel]Eh, Please believe itBelieve this shitMack Mittens in the spotEh, The crack rhyme king, you knowWhy must I be like thatWhy must I push the crackIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in me(Nigga) The hustler in meVerse 1 [Beanie Sigel]Poison em` all (Fuck em`)I know that sounds like the words of a bastardBut Polly need crackersAnd daddy`s son need pampersI gave ya`ll The Truth and The ReasonI can`t give you the answers (Nope)I try to do the right thingBut I swear by godI`m not Spike Lee, I skip my school days (Fuck it)I ran with old heads (old heads)In 89, who push 98`sBlue haze through deuce treysDo what I been, I been through, through it againI seen the streets tame boys, turn few to menWhile you was in the house playing Nintendo (Nintendo)On ya back pads on ya Dyno doing indo (indo)Shit, I was in the house smoking indo (indo)Serving smokers off the back ledge through the window (window)How many, How many, smoke em` get skinnyGot em` short, got em` tallGot plenty for all y`all now (c`mon)Chorus[Sparks and Beanie Sigel]Why must I feel like thatWhy must I push the crackIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meThe hustler in meWhy must I feel like thatWhy must I push the crackIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meThe hustler in meVerse 2[Oschino]Why must I push the crackI was forced into itI was going through it pushin` that BuickIt wasn`t all good a week ago (eh ah)Shit been bad for a whileI was forced to put that crack in the vile (You know it)Pockets was low, mind wasn`t rightSo I had to play the corner with the nine every nightSo I crushed competitionKilled the dramaSold goods like ExcedrinSyrup like Aunt JemimaMoney was coming, niggas was hatin`Send bullets through they fame till they Harlem shakin`Treated crack like rapAnd I move them unitsAnd the way I tuck paper niggas thought I was JewishHad the fiends snortin` blow like the K-9 unitAnd I finally got that paper to park that BuickGot the aero dynamic Benz wagonSo carefully craftedWhen I pulled on the block I just smashed itChorus[Sparks and Beanie Sigel]Why must I feel like thatWhy must I push the crackIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meThe hustler in meWhy must I feel like thatWhy must I push the crackIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in me (I`m a hustler Nigga!)The hustler in meVerse 3[Sparks]Omilio, Omilio woooI talk greazy to pricks likeOne yourself scrapperI`m king Willie, stay the fuck off my strip (eh huh)Or have ya guys get hitClash the position, I`m stuck in the kitchenWhippin` it, ghetto D to the oilGot the dope fiends rushin`Drawing attention, scarring the workersGot em, Ready to quit the gameSo I`m doing the game likeKeep your eyes open youngin`And tell them fiends I said no short, no changeAnd I`m payin` em weeklyAnd I`m payin` sillyYou pay em` Friday you won`t see em` for the rest of the weekendWatching the blockCause some like to skim off the topMixing they little caps in with my rockUngrateful motherfuckers end up gettin` clap by the copsTryin` to slow up the money spot (I`m a hustler baby, I`m a hustler baby)And why must I, now why ask whyChorus x2[Sparks and Beanie Sigel]Why must I feel like thatWhy must I push the crackIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meThe hustler in meWhy must I feel like thatWhy must I push the crackIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in meIt ain`t nothing but the hustler in me (I`m a hustler Nigga!)The hustler in me