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letra de hustler - bone thugs-n-harmony

[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 k!lla california
n-gga got that mornin’ buzz, n-gga 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 n-gga, come see kray’
in the back of the alley, n-gga get at me, dirty khaki’s on
i might look tacky yo’ but n-gga my paper stack is swoll
my mac attack is cold
gangsta wit it, b-tches 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 n-gga, i come on your block and go in your pockets
and rob ya ass
stick a barrel in your mouth, now slob the mag
n-gga, drop the cash
just to let you b-tches i know how to kick it
it’s almost midnight i made a k!llin’ 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 n-ggas infront of the store i don’t know
and i’m knowin’ they up to no good
cause n-ggas got they hoods on
hold on, let me get my n-gga lay on the phone, on the phone
(krayzie bone/layzie bone:)
(h-llo?)
what up? this’ kray
(kray, what’s happenin?)
i’m at the mothaf-ckin’ corner store man. there’s some n-ggas around this mothaf-ckaz i ain’t never seen before, that have a n-gga feelin’ kinda funny
(them n-ggas, what?) you need to roll up here with the heat cause this sh-t 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, n-gga come f-ck with us now
now, jumped outta the rolla, i busted the air real quick
and i figured i’d show these little n-gga who they f-ckin’ with, they hoes
now here come my n-ggas bailin’ with forty in hand
man, them n-ggas didn’t want to problems
when they seen me they ran; they b-tches
my n-ggas been out all day collectin’ his chips
and we ain’t toleratin’ no stick-ups, n-gga i empty the clip
i’m ready to flip on any n-ggas that’s out here like they want something
took big krayzie to the crib after he let me hold something, yeah
n-ggas got a couple dollars, and i’m out here tryin’ to kick it
i’m feelin’ high and twisted, let me pay my b-tch a visit
knock on the door (who is it?) it’s me, now open up
see, a n-gga 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

- bone thugs n harmony

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