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Who Put it Together

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This for my block niggazMy niggaz who got the block hotYa understandCheck it out, look . . [ Verse 1: Turk ]Everyday all day, I be getting my grind onSo I can live lovely and get my shine onEarly in the morning, to late at nightI be doing my thing, going on flightsCatching the night ramblers, and the early birdsBest believe they coming, all they need is the wordWhere the fire at, and they gone crowd your worldEspecially if you got big bags of pearlFor the dope fiendsCrack for the crack fiendsWeed for the weed fiendsCoke for the coke fiendsI`m a all around hustler with every drugAnd I serve everybody, don`t care where you fromWhen it comes down to money, then I gotta get itIn order to stack hundreds, I gotta get out and get itAnd make something out of nothingTry to shake somethingGot enough fetti on the strip for me to shake something[ Chorus 4x: Turk ]I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hoursNigga, Nigga, you put it together[ Verse 2: Turk ](Look, look)I hustle 52 weeks straight12 months, 365 days cause they got money to makeDoing bad is something I hateThat`s why I takePenitentiary chances, every single dayI gotta feed the little oneThat`s why I do`s, what I do`sBehind a project fuckin` buildingIt`s must I make ends meetCause ain`t no nigga, no nigga gone take care of meI been strugglin` for too longThat`s why I hit the corner and get my groove onSelling coke and heroineWatching the words that I speak on my cell phoneFrom the shop to the block, niggaOur spot be hot, and I, got it on lock, niggaAnd only I got the ki`So that means, ain`t no nigga could hustle with me[ Chorus 4x ][ Verse 3: Turk ](Look, look)All I know is how to sell drugsHow to make a quick come-up, my nigga, and get it in bluffBeen making dirty money all my lifeSince 12, got off the porch, my nigga, and started livin` trifeDropped out of school and I didn`t finishRunnin` the streets so hard, I ran down my tenni`sThat`s just the way that I was livin`From sun-up to sun-down, just spinnin` and flippin`Up and down the block, in and out the hallwaysBack and forth to stashes, like a chicken with no headI had to get paid, `cause I like nice thangs (why)Cause them hoes, jocks a nigga who got changeCome on man, you know how it goPlus a nigga ain`t frontin` ya shit no moI gotta get me, get it `till I can`t no moBall `till I fall, `till it ain`t no mo[ Chorus 4x ][ Turk ]Uh-huh, that`s how it`s going down, nigga, from my town, to yo` townGet yo motherfuckin` paper nigga by all means. If you gottaMurk yo way to get it, work your way to get itHowever nigga, get yo shit, nigga. Turk said that. Motherfuck them peopleYeah. And it`s like that. I`m a motherfuckin` hustlerMy nigga Ke`noe, he a motherfuckin` hustler. Laboratory nigga;You know we some motherfuckin` hustlers, ya understand?See what`s going down, in 2003 to.. whenever. Look . .

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