Текст песни Fila Phil - Hustlaz (Raw), слова песни Fila Phil

Текст песни Fila Phil - Hustlaz (Raw)

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[Fila Phil]Started hittin` hustle when I was just lil`Then I grab me a mac, I say me first piece of steel-ahKillin` motherfuckers, god as my witnessA young juvenile, goin` out like a menaceChillin` on the set, I see a big dope dealerAnd my voices in my head sayin` kidnap that niggaHands all bloody `cause I`m hected for dopeBut I`ma pull out the gat and let the tec-9 smoke[Chorus]Where my hustlers atWhere my hustlers atI said now where my hustlers atWhere my hustlers atI said now where my hustlers atWhere my hustlers atI said now where my hustlers atWhere my hustlers at[Fila Phil]Big time hustlers and about all that cappin`Real, real niggaz all about kidnappin`Kidnappin` babies, kidnappin` niggazMakin` fuckin` money with my finger on the trigga?????? motherfucker, pockets gettin` swolenDevil on my shoulders, and I better start rollin`Picked up the mack, now its time to killPut the fuckin` clip into the automatic steelI ran out my house with the mack oh yes indeedRed eye, booted up, fawl smokin` that weed`Cause I`m a big time hustla, big dope dealerPress Park, Desire, Florida killaBig time hustla, big dope dealerCalio, Melphomene, Magnolia killaBig time hustla, big dope dealerSt. Bernard, St. Thomas, Chris killin` niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, let`s steal a U-haul so we can kidnap a niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, let`s steal a U-haul so we can kidnap a nigga[Fila Phil]Gots to be real, got it goin` on, before I hit a hustle, hit that heroin nowGots to be real, got it goin` on, before I hit a fuckin` hustle, hit that heroin[Fila Phil]Now I`m chillin` in the crack with my mack pulled6 niggaz on the set up to no good, now I`m lookin` at the nigga, took the mack outThat when I ran by the corner by a bad houseNow they got my fuckin` boy on the cornerAnd if I spray the tec, best believe my boy`s a gonerYellin` down the street, tryin` to tell my boy to goThats when they hit him up with the motherfuckin` calicoNow I`m pissed off feelin` ???????Went to bussin` at them bitches with the 44 beamPunk fell down and I thought he was deadThats when I hit the hollow points up to his motherfuckin` head[Fila Phil]Rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, It`s time to go to warYou shouldn`t have killed my fuckin` niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, It`s time to go to warYou shouldn`t have killed my fuckin` nigga[Chorus][Fila Phil]Now I`m creepin` in the Melph with my mack out2 clips taped together `cause I smoked outThen I ran around the corner, nigga thought I was chokin`Hit him with the mack, tore his chest wide openWhen he fell down, his boys went a runninI had another clip, I put it in and start gunnin`Dime motherfuckers don`t fuck with meI had him stankin` for days, hangin` up in a treeI said now dime motherfuckers don`t fuck with meI had him stankin` for days, hangin` up in a treeSo won`t ya snort a powder bag, snort a bag of dopeSo won`t ya snort a powder bag, snort a bag of dopeSo won`t ya snort a powder a bag, snort a bag of dopeSo won`t ya snort a powder a bag, snort a bag of dopeAnd let me kill a, let me kill a, let me kill a niggaAnd let me kill a, let me kill a, let me kill a niggaAnd let me kill a, let me kill a, let me kill a niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a Press Park niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a Slaughter House niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a Desire niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the street sweeper to a Florida niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a St. Bernard niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the calico to a Calio niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the 44 to a Melphomene niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a Magnolia niggaRat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the AK to a St. Thomas niggaGots to be real, got it goin` on, before I hit a hustle, hit that heroinGots to be real, got it goin` on, before I hit a hustle, hit that heroinLil Sorry, we used to get red-ah, I can`t believe my nigga dead-ahLil Sorry, we used to get red-ah, I can`t believe my nigga dead-ahI said I used to be a soulja, now I`m comin` realaNow I`m fuckin` known as a 9th Ward killaUsed to be a soulja, now I`m comin` realaNow I`m fuckin` known as a Press Park killa, biotch!

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