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Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah

(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
[talking]
Look here, you know what I mean, I done did a lot of
shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid...

[chorus]
I'ma sell my dope
years in prison.
Now I'm a free parolee and time spent, its money they owe me
Give me my space don't crowd me homie
I'm a motherfuckin' hustler
like John Gotti
Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of codeine
Serving to the dope fiends
Blowing money, stay clean
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean
Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah

(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
don't slip
Cause bet your life there'll be another hustler checkin yo grip
It's the Lane

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 3 ]
Brother on parole need a quick lick
[ intro: fat joe ]
Yeah yeah
Terror squad what-what
Cuban link what-what
'99, baby

[ verse 1: cuban link ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party
Plus
[Intro: Big Moe]
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side to side
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side to side
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side
the cream is (right) , that's where your dream is (well ain't it?)

You're only a customer (uh)
Walkin' in the presence of hustlers 
You spend money all
like John Gotti
Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of codeine
Serving to the dope fiends
Blowing money, stay clean
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean
Yo the mind of a hustler
Be trained to count money and lies
Supplyin' customers and
Keep it peace and
Just spendin' they time
Pop another thug
as shorty was full of car chases
While runnin' with John Gotti's and Scarface's

N****s knew, I'd be the Don in my own crew
A million n****z with
mine
You cannot blind me addicted to a life of crime
My time as shorty was full of car chases
While runnin' with John Gotti's and Scarface's
Niggas
niggas ain't lawyers
And everybody saw you and ain't that a bitch!

And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And this here is the Carter yo! oh!
This one
tical
Still gritty style, foul, crimi-niminal, individual
Sing a song of sixpence
Pocket full of chits
Too many rappers be on john gotti's dick
Now this
feat. Animal, Trav

I'm a hustler, not by choice (1x)

[AZ]
I didn't fall from heaven, I rose from hell
Bigboy, get bagged, he gon' hold my
true
Ooh, I'm full of smoke
Watching my life go down
Down
Watching my life go down
Watching my life go down
Watching my life go down
Another day
Time
[Fat Joe]
Uhh, T.S.!
None better (Bronx niggaz, uhh)
Life of a hustler (ha-hah, what'chu know about that?)
Yo, yo, yo
Yo the mind of a hustler
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
Just trying to get by

Oh, I know wanna sound weak
Is lookin' old and time to seek
Hit me
Right in the sternum this time t baby
You already know
You already know
You already know
This that hustler muzik
Young Weezy got that
Hit me, right in the sternum this time t baby
You already know, you already know, you already know
This that hustler musik young Weezy got that
Just trying to get by

Oh, I know wanna sound weak
Is lookin' old and time to seek
Yeah, wassup
Time for the fallen soldiers
Can’t have a war without casualties
Ya know? (Believe that)
For everybody goin’ through the struggle
Part III, Gotti Gambino 
And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace 

[Chorus]

Yo, the heavy metal king hold big shit, with spare clips 
You seein clips