Noreaga - Da Hustla Lyrics
Niggas might as well (yeah!)Niggas might as well ***** with me anywayI got that fire green ha (haaaaa!)Verse 1:noreagaThe way I rhyme sometimes,is reflect my styleWhen I speak to hoes, yo I always be foulAsk em do they suck dick, can they ride me wildHeres the day, sit down, lay down,joe brownHere go the low downNiggas just need to slow downMelvin what! yo from as good as it getsYa know now, need to slow down, nigga hold downFlip from larry, ya know I hail with my marryHolla when you hear me, respect me or fear meLove me or hate me, but you gotta just hear meListen to superthug, listen to sometimesListen to halfbaked, and listen when thugs rhymeI aint the best yet, but Im next in lineIts like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhymeIts like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhymeIts like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhymeChorus:2xIm just a hustla doin what the hustlas doIm just a hustla hustlin with my hustlin crewI just hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustleVerse 2: noreagaYo, I buy twenty for ten dollars, sell it for thirtyTake that thirty dollars and I just buy four gramsTake that two grand, take like four of my mansGo down to main street then wastelandsWhut up, china man, china man, need some coke?His girl do the wild thing like she know tone locShe be shakin her ass and love to smokeLet her hit the weed, yo hit the weedLet her hit the weed til she ready to goI roll a philly skinny, and you know I got plentyConservitive thug like Im holdin a pennyJenny craig or jenny jones but ***** its jennyIm like nore springer, no ring on my fingerIn and out of cells like a bell ringerIm like hip hop yall niggas is rap singersAnd I hate yall you get the middle fingerChorus 2xVerse 3: mazeYo yo, now when my pen glow, theres no stoppin my zoneAnd while yall niggas clone, everything Im spittin is shownIn my life even now and beforeI did us all, the crystal ball in front of me say stay hungry and rawI pop everything threes, from my shell to my bottomsIm aware, when you shinin niggas watch youI walk these ? ? conple? ? stones alone shit is hostileApostle in this grown and known from my eyes viewVerse 4: musoliniComin out the hood, we aint have to many choices to liveNiggas hustled tryin to duck bids we learned as kidsHow to sell drugs, cook grams, and get dubs young thugSnake niggas aint got no loveThe same way I pump packsThe same way I spit on these catsThe same way it reflect in my rapsLet the dro blow, holdin the fo fo, like big kickin in the doe yoFind me with maze on doe low!Chorus 2x
