Текст песни Haystak - Hustle & Flow, слова песни Haystak

Текст песни Haystak - Hustle & Flow

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( Intro )*Dice rolls*On the first roll 7 or 11 is a winnerEither other time 11 is irrelevantAnd 7 is craps, after you`ve established a pointA point being 4, 5, 6, 8, 9, or 102`s, 3`s, and 12`s is only relevant on your first roll and they crapsThe money gone, but the dice stayJust cuz I taught you the game don`t mean you know how to playAnd it damn sure don`t make you...( Chorus )I`m a huslta baby, I take chances everydayI`m a gambler baby, how can I win if I don`t playI`m a hustla baby, you either hustlin them or they hustlin youI`m a gambler baby, I`m gon do what the old heads taught me( Verse 1 )Five Hundred on the line and I`m looking for a 10But I know exactly know how to find a bitch againI buck`em off the table, a 4 and a 6Money up, money down, who gonna fade me tricksCame a 6, and what I left with, hush itIt`s a secret; hustlas don`t discuss itBrush the dust off my britches when the dice game finishedSometimes you gotta lose, man that just the businessI done left the rent to the dice game, the water and lightsMy old lady bout to hoop and call it a nightMy last two hundred, and I`m bout to let it rideLet`em roll, came out a 4 and 5My points 9, I`m working, 8, 10, I`m searchinWell here goes a 4 and a 5Well a 6 and a 3 but either way it`s a 9( Chorus )( Verse 2 )The sink in a drought and I`m tryin to surviveCable off, TV only picks up fiveWhite sneakers, damn near look off-whiteAnd I`m still using heavy starches, them shit is alrightMy whole life I`d have trouble stayin focusedBut I never gave up and never stopped copinPits in the yard, a bucket in the drivewayI`m gonna turn that bitch into a new truck one daySomeday, cuz I`m gonna get out here and work untilI get a mil, fuck the lotto and a record dealIt`s real, when you don`t even know when your gonna get your next mealEven though when you straight, you still feel like you on them X pillsCan`t sit still, you pace back and forthCross the floor until you can`t take no moreBut I`ma be back, believe that, like my big homie E-Mack...the muthafuckin Southside!( Chorus )( Verse 3 )I took sixteen zips of that Mexican redWeighed my quarters at five, charged an arm and a legBusted heads, this move dealt me a new handThe eight I invested was now two grandMet a busta at a club and told him I was the manMet up with him, sold him a quarter ki of sandA young dude, my mentality was like fuck dudeWe like some pit puppies fightin over dog foodIn school I sold candy a quarter a pieceI made my money off three and the rest was all meIn life I fucked a couple of good connects upSo if you in the car with me keep ya heads upWorked so hard but couldn`t stack no bread upFinally said fuck it cuz I just got fed upThe money I owe you, you can chop that bossBecause I don`t think you got the balls to come knock Stak off( Chorus )

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Hustle & Flow

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