Текст песни Young Buck - Bonafide Hustler
Young Buck - Bonafide Hustler слова песни
I`m A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line I`ll Cut Ya`
Me, I`m `Bout My Paper, It`s Fuck Ya`
If You Play Games With Mine, I`ll Come At You From Behind
With My Nine, I`m A Bonafide Hustler
They Heaven`s For The Church Go`ers, And Hell`s For The Heathens
so Im`a Just Ball The Fuck Out, While I`m Breathin
8th After 8th, What You Know About That Fast Flip?
Crack Spots, Smokey Fiends, Suckin On That Glass Dick
Man Sham Stay Askin` For A Dime For Nine
I Tell You What, I Hook You Up, This One Last Time
custody`s Comin`, Son Is Pumpin, Watch The Packs Disolve
Save Reciedo Some Food Stamps, We Stackin` It Off
Past That Joint, Whats His Name Son? I Dont Remember
The Haitian Nigga With The Guitar That Sang "Gone In November"
I Do A Buck 40 In The Rain, Hydro Plainin`
Lamborghini Diablo, Candy-Painted
Got That Hydro Burnin`, Got The Burner In The Stash
Hit The Hazards, Hit The A.C., Then It Come Out The Dash
If I Go In The Club Son, And Niggas Start Dumbin`
Start Shootin N` I Ain`t Straped, Fuck It, I`m Runnin`
I`m A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line I`ll Cut Ya`
Me, I`m `Bout My Paper, It`s Fuck Ya`
If You Play Games With Mine, I`ll Come At You From Behind
With My Nine,
I`m A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line I`ll Cut Ya`
Me, I`m `Bout My Paper, It`s Fuck Ya`
If You Play Games With Mine, I`ll Come At You From Behind
With My Nine, I`m A Bonafide Hustler
[Young Buck:]
I Been Out Here For Too Long, I Deserve To Get A Bird
The Fiend`s Know My Name Now, From Standin` On This Curb
I Got Blood On My Shirt, And A Hand Full Of Crack
A Bunch Of Lil` Niggas With Dime Sack`s In They Backpacks
Come And Get It, We Got It, Take A Trip To The Projects
You See The Police, But We Gon` Sell Our Dope Regardless
Niggas Know Me, From Fillin Up Ya` Heroine Needles
I`m Connected With Them People Who Don`t Speak No English
We Ain`t Scared Of The Road, We Just Get It And Go
When You See Them Tennessee Tags Nigga, You Already Know
I Don`t Trust No Hoes, Thats How `T Got Pop`d
He Told The Bitch Where His Stash Was, She Told It To The Cops
Me And Preist Had The Streets On Lock
He`d Break Down The Blocks, I`d Open Up Shop, `Round The Clock
And I Ain`t Gon` Stop, So Soon As You Come Home From The Pen
We At It Again, We Gettin` It For 10, My Nigga
[50 Cent:]
I`m A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line I`ll Cut Ya`
Me, I`m `Bout My Paper, It`s Fuck Ya`
If You Play Games With Mine, I`ll Come At You From Behind
With My Nine,
I`m A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line I`ll Cut Ya`
Me, I`m `Bout My Paper, It`s Fuck Ya`
If You Play Games With Mine, I`ll Come At You From Behind
With My Nine, I`m A Bonafide Hustler
[Tony Yayo:]
Now I`m Headed Down South And That`s My Word
I`m On A Greyhound, `Bout To Move These Birds
And If These Niggas Don`t Let Me Sling
I`m Out There Robbin` Everything
Got A Brand New Mack And A P-89
Yeah He`s A Hustler, Man I Stay On The Grind
9 Grams Of Heroine, 100 Grams Of Coke
12 O`s Of Mushrooms, 2 Pounds Of Smoke
3 Gal`s Of Dust Juice, And A Tank Of L.S.D.
And A 1000 Pills Of Every Kind Of Exstacy
Hash, Ha-sheesh, I Bought A `62
When I Was Younger With My Crew
I Had Them Niggas Sniffin Glue
It`s 40 Cinnagrams, To Them Trucka`s And Bammer`s
And I Can Chef Up A Miricle With Arm & Hammer
I`m A Hustler, Man I Supply The Fiends
I`m A Hustler, Nigga I`ll Sell You A Dream
[50 Cent:]
I`m A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line I`ll Cut Ya`
Me, I`m `Bout My Paper, It`s Fuck Ya`
If You Play Games With Mine, I`ll Come At You From Behind
With My Nine,
I`m A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line I`ll Cut Ya`
Me, I`m `Bout My Paper, It`s Fuck Ya`
If You Play Games With Mine, I`ll Come At You From Behind
With My Nine, I`m A Bonafide Hustler