Da Hustla Lyrics
| Song | Da Hustla |
| Artist | Noreaga |
| Album | Melvin Flynt - Da Hustler |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Abdullah, Allen, Barnes ... | |
| *****s might as well (yeah!) | |
| *****s might as well ***** with me anyway | |
| I got that fire green ha (haaaaa!) | |
| Verse 1：noreaga | |
| The way i rhyme sometimes,is reflect my style | |
| When i speak to hoes, yo i always be foul | |
| Ask em do they suck *****, can they ride me wild | |
| Here's the day, sit down, lay down,joe brown | |
| Here go the low down | |
| *****s just need to slow down | |
| Melvin what! yo from as good as it gets | |
| Ya know now, need to slow down, ***** hold down | |
| Flip from larry, ya know i hail with my marry | |
| Holla when you hear me, respect me or fear me | |
| Love me or hate me, but you gotta just hear me | |
| Listen to superthug, listen to sometimes | |
| Listen to halfbaked, and listen when thugs rhyme | |
| I aint the best yet, but i'm next in line | |
| It's like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| It's like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| It's like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| Chorus:2x | |
| I'm just a hustla doin what the hustla's do | |
| I'm just a hustla hustlin with my hustlin crew | |
| I just hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle | |
| Verse 2: noreaga | |
| Yo, i buy twenty for ten dollars, sell it for thirty | |
| Take that thirty dollars and i just buy four grams | |
| Take that two grand, take like four of my mans | |
| Go down to main street then wastelands | |
| Whut up, china man, china man, need some coke? | |
| His girl do the wild thing like she know tone loc | |
| She be shakin her ass and love to smoke | |
| Let her hit the *****, yo hit the ***** | |
| Let her hit the ***** til she ready to go | |
| I roll a philly skinny, and you know i got plenty | |
| Conservitive thug like i'm holdin a penny | |
| Jenny craig or jenny jones but ***** it's jenny | |
| I'm like nore springer, no ring on my finger | |
| In and out of cells like a bell ringer | |
| I'm like hip hop yall *****s is rap singers | |
| And i hate yall you get the middle finger | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3: maze | |
| Yo yo, now when my pen glow, there's no stoppin my zone | |
| And while yall *****s clone, everything i'm spittin is shown | |
| In my life even now and before | |
| I did us all, the crystal ball in front of me say stay hungry and raw | |
| I pop everything three's, from my shell to my bottoms | |
| I'm aware, when you *******nin *****s watch you | |
| I walk these ??conple?? stones alone *******t is hostile | |
| Apostle in this grown and known from my eyes view | |
| Verse 4: musolini | |
| Comin out the hood, we aint have to many choices to live | |
| *****s hustled tryin to duck bids we learned as kids | |
| How to sell drugs, cook grams, and get dubs young thug | |
| Snake *****s aint got no love | |
| The same way i pump packs | |
| The same way i spit on these cats | |
| The same way it reflect in my raps | |
| Let the dro blow, holdin the fo fo, like big kickin in the doe yo | |
| Find me with maze on doe low! | |
| Chorus 2x |
| zuo ci : Abdullah, Allen, Barnes ... | |
| s might as well yeah! | |
| s might as well with me anyway | |
| I got that fire green ha haaaaa! | |
| Verse 1: noreaga | |
| The way i rhyme sometimes, is reflect my style | |
| When i speak to hoes, yo i always be foul | |
| Ask em do they suck , can they ride me wild | |
| Here' s the day, sit down, lay down, joe brown | |
| Here go the low down | |
| s just need to slow down | |
| Melvin what! yo from as good as it gets | |
| Ya know now, need to slow down, hold down | |
| Flip from larry, ya know i hail with my marry | |
| Holla when you hear me, respect me or fear me | |
| Love me or hate me, but you gotta just hear me | |
| Listen to superthug, listen to sometimes | |
| Listen to halfbaked, and listen when thugs rhyme | |
| I aint the best yet, but i' m next in line | |
| It' s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| It' s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| It' s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| Chorus: 2x | |
| I' m just a hustla doin what the hustla' s do | |
| I' m just a hustla hustlin with my hustlin crew | |
| I just hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle | |
| Verse 2: noreaga | |
| Yo, i buy twenty for ten dollars, sell it for thirty | |
| Take that thirty dollars and i just buy four grams | |
| Take that two grand, take like four of my mans | |
| Go down to main street then wastelands | |
| Whut up, china man, china man, need some coke? | |
| His girl do the wild thing like she know tone loc | |
| She be shakin her ass and love to smoke | |
| Let her hit the , yo hit the | |
| Let her hit the til she ready to go | |
| I roll a philly skinny, and you know i got plenty | |
| Conservitive thug like i' m holdin a penny | |
| Jenny craig or jenny jones but it' s jenny | |
| I' m like nore springer, no ring on my finger | |
| In and out of cells like a bell ringer | |
| I' m like hip hop yall s is rap singers | |
| And i hate yall you get the middle finger | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3: maze | |
| Yo yo, now when my pen glow, there' s no stoppin my zone | |
| And while yall s clone, everything i' m spittin is shown | |
| In my life even now and before | |
| I did us all, the crystal ball in front of me say stay hungry and raw | |
| I pop everything three' s, from my shell to my bottoms | |
| I' m aware, when you nin s watch you | |
| I walk these ?? conple?? stones alone t is hostile | |
| Apostle in this grown and known from my eyes view | |
| Verse 4: musolini | |
| Comin out the hood, we aint have to many choices to live | |
| s hustled tryin to duck bids we learned as kids | |
| How to sell drugs, cook grams, and get dubs young thug | |
| Snake s aint got no love | |
| The same way i pump packs | |
| The same way i spit on these cats | |
| The same way it reflect in my raps | |
| Let the dro blow, holdin the fo fo, like big kickin in the doe yo | |
| Find me with maze on doe low! | |
| Chorus 2x |
| zuò cí : Abdullah, Allen, Barnes ... | |
| s might as well yeah! | |
| s might as well with me anyway | |
| I got that fire green ha haaaaa! | |
| Verse 1: noreaga | |
| The way i rhyme sometimes, is reflect my style | |
| When i speak to hoes, yo i always be foul | |
| Ask em do they suck , can they ride me wild | |
| Here' s the day, sit down, lay down, joe brown | |
| Here go the low down | |
| s just need to slow down | |
| Melvin what! yo from as good as it gets | |
| Ya know now, need to slow down, hold down | |
| Flip from larry, ya know i hail with my marry | |
| Holla when you hear me, respect me or fear me | |
| Love me or hate me, but you gotta just hear me | |
| Listen to superthug, listen to sometimes | |
| Listen to halfbaked, and listen when thugs rhyme | |
| I aint the best yet, but i' m next in line | |
| It' s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| It' s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| It' s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme | |
| Chorus: 2x | |
| I' m just a hustla doin what the hustla' s do | |
| I' m just a hustla hustlin with my hustlin crew | |
| I just hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle | |
| Verse 2: noreaga | |
| Yo, i buy twenty for ten dollars, sell it for thirty | |
| Take that thirty dollars and i just buy four grams | |
| Take that two grand, take like four of my mans | |
| Go down to main street then wastelands | |
| Whut up, china man, china man, need some coke? | |
| His girl do the wild thing like she know tone loc | |
| She be shakin her ass and love to smoke | |
| Let her hit the , yo hit the | |
| Let her hit the til she ready to go | |
| I roll a philly skinny, and you know i got plenty | |
| Conservitive thug like i' m holdin a penny | |
| Jenny craig or jenny jones but it' s jenny | |
| I' m like nore springer, no ring on my finger | |
| In and out of cells like a bell ringer | |
| I' m like hip hop yall s is rap singers | |
| And i hate yall you get the middle finger | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3: maze | |
| Yo yo, now when my pen glow, there' s no stoppin my zone | |
| And while yall s clone, everything i' m spittin is shown | |
| In my life even now and before | |
| I did us all, the crystal ball in front of me say stay hungry and raw | |
| I pop everything three' s, from my shell to my bottoms | |
| I' m aware, when you nin s watch you | |
| I walk these ?? conple?? stones alone t is hostile | |
| Apostle in this grown and known from my eyes view | |
| Verse 4: musolini | |
| Comin out the hood, we aint have to many choices to live | |
| s hustled tryin to duck bids we learned as kids | |
| How to sell drugs, cook grams, and get dubs young thug | |
| Snake s aint got no love | |
| The same way i pump packs | |
| The same way i spit on these cats | |
| The same way it reflect in my raps | |
| Let the dro blow, holdin the fo fo, like big kickin in the doe yo | |
| Find me with maze on doe low! | |
| Chorus 2x |
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