Ghetto Commission, Master P - Hustla Baller lyrics

[Ghetto Commission, Master P - Hustla Baller lyrics]

Hustla Hustla murda murda

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Murda murda murda murda
Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Who I be? your neighborhood drug deala

The only nigga could fade me
Is my barber dawg the reapers callin'
The week is fallin' he hit me with his all'n
But I came up ballin'
I'm in a hot spot I know
Not what's gonna happen next
But if these niggas start to flex
I'mma grab this tek & make em' hit the deck
I gots much love to any nigga
That be Tru to me
Look murder is my specialty so be
Careful what you say to me
Brought here thuggin' came out sluggin' for
The belly of a whale
I represent what's real makin' you
Half ass niggas squeal
I was told if you got game then run it
If anybody crosses ya besta smoke
That muthafucka like he blunted
I'm ah big dog, the boss hog
Ah hustla that distribute crack
A million dolla nigga washin' bitches
Like a laundry mat

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Murda murda murda murda
Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Who I be? your neighborhood drug deala

Somebody call the coroner cause Spade
Done lost his fuckin' mind
Red dottin' while most of you
Niggas is shootin' blind load, lock, & aim
Bangin' from long range
You played the wrong game now
Bullets rain on your brain
Blood stains remain where your body was lyin'
Caught up in G shit
Now statistics multiplyin'
It's terrifyin' I'm on that ass like a saddle
With double barrel in my night stalk apparel
This my slaughter house & you the caddle
Drama's what you wanted so I gave
You what you asked fo'
A chalked line & a blow mind
They wanna retaliate fine
Cause I ain't hard to find

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Murda murda murda murda
Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Who I be? your neighborhood drug deala

Now welcome to the area were guns bust
Frequently I hear shots
Frequently I hear sounds of cops
Surround the block, my spot china lit candles
Muthafuckas I dismantle usin' pistols
With taped up handles
Signed under a record company run by G's
For my royalty CEO broke us off a half of ki
Now picture me movin' all under a week
Let me educate these G's
Turn it in to 36 O-Z's
Times two, that 72 O-Z's, two ki's
My destiny's to make my cheese
Of these dirty streets
One way or the other dope
Game or the rap hustle
I'm gonna make mines off tape
Sales or drug smuggles

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Murda murda murda murda
Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Who I be? your neighborhood drug deala

Hustla hustla, balla
Hustla hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
Who I be? Hustla, balla
Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela

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