| printable copy of the lyrics to HUSTLE HARD | |
| (feat. 50 cent)
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[Chorus x4: 50 cent]
Hustle Hard Money stack Sell that dope Sell that crack Sell that pat Sell that gat Sell that pussy Holla Back |
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[Verse 1: Papoose]
Listen if you a bullshavin' on the block Tone 7 grams to 14 grams you gotta (Hustle Hard) Turn 14 and 28 fans 56 to a hundred grams now im on yo ass (Hustle Hard) I ain't stoppin' at a hundred grams A hundred grams to a hundred grin Lets take it back to the gutter fam I ain't shakin' none of you sucka's hands Cuz I'm better than you, you, him, and your other man They mean no brown when they makin' them sucka jams But they get to the radio and turn on to the dutterman You and your R&B boss make a good couple Fam Imma catch your mad lovers lane like son of Sam Got the revolver in my fuckin' hand Automatics like that hot 97 concert summer jam Half of my work give em' samples to get em' comin' Fam I sit with 50 like I just coughed a hundred gram |
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[Chorus x4: 50 cent]
Hustle Hard Money Stack Sell that dope Sell that crack Sell that pat Sell that gat Sell that pussy Holla back |
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[Verse 2: Papoose]
At age 7 this nigga tried to sell me 6 You can't jerk me I got more scales to fish Nigga's madcuz they can't make a sell for shit When I'm on the block I make more sales than Sprint Gone have to bust yo gun if you bust my ballz This nigga owe me some money tryin' to duck my callz Follow them up the wrongway street he smokin' all the loosay He seen me and tried to bust a U-way So I called them on a 2-way Street and gripped on a oozay I ain't have a sidekick but I hit em' on a 2-way Brought 10 nigga's who thought they'd never see you breathless Well that's somethin' that Tennessee like Memphis Rappers be tryin' to get in where they fit in like tetris Thats why I Ieave they family more than like breakfast They see other niggaz do it and then they try to follow Thats why I leave they family more than like a lozzo |
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[Chorus x4: 50 cent]
Hustle hard Money stack Sell that dope Sell that crack Sell that pat Sell that gat Sell that pussy Holla back |
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[Verse 3: Papoose]
I lead the rifle raw You just went right through your final door I invite you all Never did like you or trifle fraud Sick as psycho wars invite you on buyin' my mike recidle was vinal Shine a light that'll blind you My Light that'll fight for your title Cry for psysem like michael My life recycle is psycho da pschobanktual bible Look in the eyez of your idle Im right behind you I Lined you I Stifled yours you rap niggaz mock for def like Michael Walls (Hustle hard) Yeah even my rhymhs is hustle I'm sellin' em' to your Ma washed my respect up (Hustle hard) They never used to wanna produce him or introduce him Gettin' Text's from niggaz who rappin' Text messages from niggaz who producin' Now a days I get more text's than houston (Hustle hard) Ha you ain't doin' no real bubblin' you keep your end of the street stop air hustlin' |
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[Chorus x4: 50 cent]
Hustle hard Money Stack Sell that dope Sell that crack Sell that pat Sell that gat Sell that pussy Holla back |
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