Hustla Baller lyrics

f/ Master P



[Master P: 2X]

Hustla Hustla murda murda



[Chorus: Master P]

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela

Murda murda murda murda

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela

Who I be? your neighborhood drug deala



[Holloway]

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



[Chorus] - 2X



[G-Spade]

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



[Chorus] - 2X



[Vallerio]

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



[Chorus] - 2X



[Master P]

Hustla

Hustla, balla

Hustla

hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela

Who I be?

Hustla, balla

Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela
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