|
Magic - Hustler lyrics
(*talking*) This for my niggas, 9th Ward bound Cross the canal, and the CTC I'm still thuggin' nigga, ha-ha Ya heard me [Magic] Ain't nothing changed, still struggling trying to make an advance I got a little loot, but I'm tired of spending hundreds of grands I'm trying to blow a mill you feel me, never even missing And me and my niggas have been rude, getting fitted We destined to ball, we different from y'all Y'all like to shop, but we'd rather buy out the mall Gots no friends, I gots to keep the fam with me Has no pity gon bust bust, until empty Out of love nigga, I...full of blood nigga As somebody getting drugged nigga I tried changing, but I guess this shit is deep in the blood I guess that's why my mama calls me a thug, but still [Chorus] Take a walk through my hood And everything seems to be a-o.k See my niggas on the block still hustling Living life, day by day Don't get mad at us, just understand That that's the way, playas play Society done showed us the money And the cars, and made us this way We forever be some hustlers, don't trust us Because we motherfucking hustlers - 4x [Magic] Now you can call me greedy But I envy niggas balling harder Then up comes, the 9th Ward shit starter I'm the definition, it don't gets no clearer Genuine, hundred percent, thug nigga Full of fire, try me feel my flames And let me prove, ain't a damn thang changed Uh-huh, I'm thuggin' for my niggas, let it be heard I represent the 9th no, disrespect to the Third I got a obligation to show the world, how we thuggin' How we does it, Orleans buzzers, I'll be there for you cousin To smoke with you, choke with you, maybe crack a joke with you Cause I use to be broke with you [Chorus] We hustlas, we hustlas Uh-huh, we motherfucking hustlas I said we hustlas, nigga we hustlas Uh-huh, we motherfucking hustlas [Magic] 25 years of bullshit, 25 years of Stashing rocks, under my lip 25 years of trying to get rich quick, trying to hit a lick Trying to make a dolla, out of fifteen cents I hustler harder than the average, kidnapping And jacking, happens to be my favorite See I did this on the regular nigga I move swift like the Predator, nigga To anialate my competitor, and to add to my decimals See I ran with professionals, niggas With big testicles, that's down for whatever Put my life on the line, to keep my family straight You niggas die when you in my way, motherfuckers [Chorus] (*talking*) I did this here for my mo'fuckers, I ain't gon lie I love you niggas from the bottom of my mo'fucking heart 9th Ward till the day I die, if a nigga can't respect that Tell em stay the fuck out my face, cross the canal nigga |
|
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Last added lyrics |
|---|
 Wolves in Wolves' Clothing by NOFX |
 Minutes to Midnight by Linkin Park |
![Pleyel [live]](http://www.thelyricarchive.com/img/pic/8501-9000/8878/album-83986) Pleyel [live] by France Gall |
 Afrodisiac by Brandy |
 Lovers' Requiem by I Am Ghost |
