letra de hustlaz - fila phil
[fila phil]
started hittin’ hustle when i was just lil’
then i grab me a mac, i say me first piece of steel-ah
k!llin’ motherf-ckers, god as my witness
a young juvenile, goin’ out like a menace
chillin’ on the set, i see a big dope dealer
hearing voices in my head sayin’ kidnap that n-gga
hands all bl–dy ’cause i’m hected for dope
so i’ma pull out the gat and let the tec-9 smoke
[chorus]
where my hustlers at
where my hustlers at
i said now where my hustlers at
where my hustlers at
i said now where my hustlers at
where my hustlers at
i said now where my hustlers at
where my hustlers at
[fila phil]
big time hustlers and about all that cappin’
real, real n-ggas all about kidnappin’
kidnappin’ babies, kidnappin’ n-ggas
makin’ f-ckin’ money with my finger on the trigga
robbing motherf-ckers, pockets gettin’ swollen
devil on my shoulders, saying i better start rollin’
picked up the mac now its time to k!ll
put the f-ckin’ clip into the automatic steel-ah
ran out my house with the mack oh yes indeed
red eyes booted up from smoking that weed
cause i’m big time hustla big dope dealer
press park , desire , florida k!ller
big time hustla big dope dealer
calio, melphomene, magnolia k!lla
big time hustla, big dope dealer
st. bernard, st. thomas, chris k!llin’ n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, let’s steal a u-haul so we can kidnap a n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, let’s steal a u-haul so we can kidnap a n-gga
gots to be real, got it goin’ on, before i hit a hustle, hit that heroin now
gots to be real, got it goin’ on, before i hit a hustle, hit that heroin
[fila phil]
now i’m chillin’ in the crack with my mac full
6 n-ggas on the set up to no good, now i’m lookin’ at the n-gga take the mack out
thats when i ran around the corner by pat house
now they got my f-ckin’ boy on the corner
and if i spray the tec, best believe my boy’s a goner
yellin’ down the street, tryin’ to tell my boy go
thats when they ate him up with that motherf-ckin’ calico-ah
now i’m p-ssed off feeling up with steam
i went to bussin’ at them b-tches with the 44 beam
one fell down and i thought he was dead
thats when i empty the hollow points into his motherf-ckin’ head
[fila phil]
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, it’s time to go to war
you shouldn’t have k!lled my f-ckin’ n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, it’s time to go to war
you shouldn’t have k!lled my f-ckin’ n-gga
chorus]
where my hustlers at
where my hustlers at
i said now where my hustlers at
where my hustlers at
where my hustlers at
i said now where my hustlers at
[fila phil]
now i’m creepin’ in the melph with my mac out
2 clips taped together ’cause im spooked out
then i ran around the corner, n-gga thought i was joking
hit him with the mac tore his chest wide open
when he fell down, his boys went a runnin
i had another clip, i put it in and start gunnin’
die motherf-ckers don’t f-ck with me
i had him stankin’ for days, hangin’ up in a tree
i said now dir motherf-ckers don’t f-ck with me
i had him stankin’ for days, hangin’ up in a tree
so won’t ya snort a powder bag, snort a bag of dope
so won’t ya snort a powder bag, snort a bag of dope
so won’t ya snort a powder a bag, snort a bag of dope
so won’t ya snort a powder a bag, snort a bag of dope
and let me k!ll a, let me k!ll a, let me k!ll a n-gga
and let me k!ll a, let me k!ll a, let me k!ll a n-gga
and let me k!ll a, let me k!ll a, let me k!ll a n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a press park n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a slaughter house n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a desire n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the street sweeper to a florida n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a st. bernard n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the calico to a calio n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the 44 to a melphomene n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the tec-9 to a magnolia n-gga
rat-tat-tat, rat-tat-tat trigga, pass the ak to a st. thomas n-gga
gots to be real, got it goin’ on, before i hit a hustle, hit that heroin
gots to be real, got it goin’ on, before i hit a hustle, hit that heroin
lil sorry, we used to get red-ah, i can’t believe my n-gga dead-ah
lil sorry, we used to get red-ah, i can’t believe my n-gga dead-ah
i said i used to be a soulja, now i’m comin’ reala
now i’m f-ckin’ known as a 9th ward k!lla
used to be a soulja, now i’m comin’ now i’m ducking known as a presspark k!ller bioch……………..
[fila phil]
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