Nipsey Hussle - Hussle In The House Lyrics
[Verse 1:]Look I'm comin straight out of Slauson, a crazy mother*****er name Nipsey!I'm turfed up cause I grew up in the Sixties!Caution! To you rap niggas try and diss me!I go hard that's why yo' ***** wanna flip meBig guns niggas turn rivals into rosariesExtended clips I give a ***** who you 'posed to beStraight off the block I sold dope to buy groceriesNow it's rap money no advance it's all royaltiesYou broke nigga you could follow meIt's ***** *****es get money keep some hollow tips logicallyAnd I'm from where homicide boost the economyPay taxes to these corners and put in work it's a policy{Hustle} It's white chalk on the cornersIt's yellow tape on the gates... choppers up aboveThat's Cause and turnin Loc's runs the streets where I'm from[Chorus:]This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle musicPlus money and *****es that's the way that we do itFirst get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine onWe come through daytime with the lights onNow hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swangYou gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbangYeah! It's Hussle in the houseYeah! It's Hussle in the house[Verse 2:]Blue rag, S-hat, gold on my neck fatGuns case catch that, neighborhood, I rep thatShoot first, ask last, move work, fast cash[? ] hurst, tip dabs, squabble if you get madAnd in my lifetime, I seen a lot of deathA couple cold nights, it look like it was nothin leftBut God got me, so I got him tatted on my fleshSlauson - nigga, you ain't heard shit yetCuzzy, Cobby, Hoodsta Rob, Tiny DrawsDippin Stone, when he come home - then baby, we dogAnd cain't forget my big brother Black SanchezA young nigga with a million dollar plan[Chorus:]This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle musicGuns money and *****es that's the way that we do itFirst get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine onWe come through daytime with the lights onNow hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swangYou gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbangYeah! It's Hussle in the houseYeah! It's Hussle in the house[Verse 3:]I came from nothin - so did every other rapperSave the spectulation, real banger, gun clapperSILENCE! - Henny, I'll posses you with the MacI'll turn him into candle on the curb over blood splat***** Rest in Peace shirts, nigga where ya guns at?Hittin been two weeks and we ain't seen no get backType of shit is that, yo Crippin is wackYou ain't poppin you ain't turfed up, nigga - you off deckI promise, I'll be out helpin with the pumpGooned up, black hoody on, chopper in the trunkReady to hop out, and do my muh'*****in stuffSIX-OH, NIGGA, dats wassup - HUH![Chorus:]This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle musicGuns money and *****es that's the way that we do itFirst get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine onWe come through daytime with the lights onNow hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swangYou gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbangYeah! It's Hussle in the houseYeah! It's Hussle in the house
