Bone Thugs-N-Harmony — Hustlah

[Krayzie Bone] I'm just a hustla, hustla... Yeah x3 Now I jump up outta my bed at 11:30 in the mornin’ Gotta twist me up a swisher filled with Killa California Nigga got that mornin' buzz, nigga feel that mornin love After I wash my nutsac, get dressed And yes I'm thugged out, baby And I hit up the block just doin’ my everyday thang I sell me a couple of rocks If you need it I got it my nigga, come see Kray' In the back of the alley, nigga get at me, dirty Khaki's on I might look tacky yo' but nigga my paper stack is swoll My Mac attack is cold Gangsta wit it, bitches respect it In the hood I'm doin' the checkin The connectin' and the collectin' When the sun starts settin’ I’m the one ya'll better be watchin’ cause nigga, I come on your block and go in your pockets And rob ya ass Stick a barrel in your mouth, now slob the mag Nigga, drop the cash Just to let you bitches I know how to kick it It's almost midnight I made a killin' from the fiends And I been here since sun up it's time to retire the scene I go to the corner store to get me a forty of O’ Dog I seen some unfamiliar niggas infront of the store I don't know And I'm knowin' they up to no good Cause niggas got they hoods on Hold on, Let me get my nigga Lay on the phone, on the phone (Krayzie Bone/Layzie Bone:) (Hello?) What up? This' Kray (Kray, what's happenin?) I'm at the mothafuckin' corner store man. There's some niggas around this mothafuckaz I ain't never seen before, that have a nigga feelin' kinda funny (Them niggas, what?) You need to roll up here with the heat cause this shit about to pop off (I'm coming around the corner now.) [Layzie Bone] Now I got my pistols locked and loaded Ready to bust on the crowd 88 my Chevy to the curb, look, nigga come fuck with us now Now, jumped outta the rolla, I busted the air real quick And I figured I'd show these little nigga who they fuckin' with, they hoes Now here come my niggas bailin' with forty in hand Man, them niggas didn't want to problems When they seen me they ran; They bitches My niggas been out all day collectin' his chips And we ain't toleratin' no stick-ups, Nigga I empty the clip I'm ready to flip on any niggas that's out here like they want something Took Big Krayzie to the crib after he let me hold something, yeah Niggas got a couple dollars, and I'm out here tryin' to kick it I'm feelin' high and twisted, let me pay my bitch a visit Knock on the door (Who is it?) It's me, now open up See, a nigga was missin' you baby And I want to show you somethin Came in and laid the pipe, baby girl, you made my night But I'm back to the block in my hustle mode to the early light