club, slingin' grips Slippin' DJ Roslay, givin' dick tips away Basically, you was holdin' like you just went pro But little did they know, you was flossin' my doe No, I got to go
DJ Khaled, we the best ***, we the best, man, listen Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money You *** really wanna talk money? *** real, that
it, I do it, and ya'll know that I'm with it/ I'll give anything for past sinnin' and take it back/ A hustlin' little nigga with cash, but now we grind
[Intro: DJ Khaled] Yeah, We the Bessssss? Cool & Dre, DJ Khaled Oh, you think it?s a game, huh? I introduce you to?Krayzie Bone, Layzie Bone, Wish Bone
Chorus] You got a one way ticket to hell, Smack dab in the middle of the ATL, And aww, I dont wanna hustle no more but the streets wont let me go, All
put together by Jay Dee, Coolio, and the W Eight, Chilly Chill, and DJ Crazy Toons Sic brothers out to get paid cause Nowadays you got to go for yourself or go
a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs showin' than Tony rhoma's In order to get straight, I gotsta to make a muscle Learned to hustle and bustle and I gave
Yo son, what the deal, son? What's really hood, son? The word is bond, shit is real, shit is real Yo son, this block is dead Nigga need to go over here
boss like a gorilla and kill em with a revolva. so go on pimpin yous a chipin and ima do that you aint ready for the blowback dj you already do that so
[ 'MC': Mad Child, 'Pre': Prevail ] ( *DJ Babu cuts up* ) "Ventilate" "Swollen Members" "Dart-spittin" [MC] Man, I can't believe I have to go through
me a story Tuck me in, something like the seeds'll say Pass me the cold fresh squeezed OJ, I got five hundred Under my pillow, after I'm done, do my DJ
[Intro - DJ Khaled] I'm for real about this shit This the remix Let's go Remix Remix Remix [Chorus - T-Pain] Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody
hittin up my phone keep screamin out french you still off? we gotta go, we gotta go, we gotta go we gotta go, we gotta go, we gotta go we gotta go,
your Benzos Or in your Nissan, sittin' on Lorenzos Back in Philly, we be out in the park A place called the Plateau is where everybody go Guys out huntin
Aey yo, this is Nas with my man DJ Clue The professional part two Puttin' it down for you fake ass DJ's and shit like that Straight outta Q.B. all the
boss get extorted Specialize in audits and makin' hot tapes This rap shit don't cut it then it's back to flippin' weight Man, I'm feelin' great, pushin' mad units Hustlin
's a story to tell They say you hustle then you goin' to hell Nah, I know God love's me Yeah, I know that He fucks with me Can a gangster go to Heaven
wish a nigga would say i never roll round with that heat i wish a nigga would, go and say i never rep my city, my city Red Cafe non stop hustle non
