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标题: Hang Out And Hustle - Naughty By Nature [打印本页]

作者: iorixzh    时间: 2020-6-1 23:28:14     标题: Hang Out And Hustle - Naughty By Nature







Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


The C R U D D Y, the C L I C K


It's texture, pure terror, a street professorv


Aggressor, scale and measure


Clever compressor stretching salary stacks


Be running blocks as a factory structure


Capture the raw product I manufacture, fracture critic chatter


Nigga catcher as I blast a cop matter, capsule shatter


Scatter midnight disasters, clips I rather gather


Then flip for what I'm after


Now and forever, money makes things better


At a regular, gets me jewelry, bitches, bankcards, cars and competitors Proposed threats wreck necks and puff ya puzzled


See trouble muzzles when I hang and hustle


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


Booda bop, boom, bam, bink, bick bow bookow


Ratatat, klack klick, klick kow, klick kow


Put brains with muscle, hear a crew of guys utilize they skills


Bang out, hang out, slang out, work and hustle


Flip techniques over boogie bangin' beats


A street fleet with Moet, dank and freaks in twenty separate suite


I'm servin' dope lyrics holding weight, just like Chris Webber


A warrior from Golden State and I conjure up raps


I bet you don't know any they be hitting


Like that brick that smacked Reginald Denny


Collects cash n' checks on a jet to meet the next client


As I arrive at L.A.X.


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Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


I'm up early, so I catch my phlegm, spit, step


Then stash the stem, ten clips in ten shit bottles


Are sectioned in wit a clip thick a block stocked wit protection


See X again, tools ta fry and unified like Mexicans


But if shit is slow in comin' a fiend, that's one thing


That's when you see twenty niggas running to one fiend


Yo, black tops, I got that yellow high for hours


Buy from me now or next time I swear I'll sell you flour


I got dreams of getting a 98 or a Caddy, living fatty


Plus, I got a little man calling me daddy


My lady and little man, they need me and I need 'em


I gotta see 'em and please 'em but first of all, clothe and feed 'em


So we can see freedom even if I jeopardize my time


And life while I'm in this game, I'm making sure


That mine is right from the beginning to the end


It's dividend to the end so I like to hang out and hustle wit my friends


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


Well, it's Friday night and the weekend's here


All that partying shit must take a seat to the rear


Instead of fuckin' wit those phony ghetto chicks


I'd rather be movin' my clips with my homies on the bricks


My fingers stay hard, my hands stay full of ash


My fingenails stay dirty that's from burying my stash.


Fiends are bummin', money's comin' to say the least


But I'm out there flippin' clips, feedin' the belly of the beast


It's first of the month, money's comin' all day, all night


And too many goin' for theirs, I'm cuttin' sales off with my bike


Now with my niggaz in session, we freestyle rhyme


Reminiscin', movin' that shit 20's of clips at a time


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah


What the fuck are you gonna do, except hustle?










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