Had To Be A Hustler
作曲 : Lil' 1/2 Dead
Growing up in my hood
It was really on like that
I had to put it down to had to do me a jab
To give me a sack
So I can come up
On the block serving rocks from sun down to sun up
I was, really puttin' it down like that
And dressed in all black straight down for the jab
I was a youngster, packing a 4-5
Better known they looney ass eastside (right)
I had my chore, so I played the part of a gangsta
Never ever coulda be a pranksta
Pushing ****** in their face
Puttin' punk *****es in their place
Now feel the base
Give you a taste of this gangsta ****
I got the cavi tracks and my rims are on hit
And like some **** it will brush ya
Cause hanging on my block, you had to be a hustler
You had to be a hustler
Cause if you was a buster
You know we wouldn't trust ya
You had to be a hustler
Cause if you was a buster
You know we wouldn't trust ya
Now the year is 1989
I'm in the cavi spot and I'm doing fine
I got ritches, I got *****es
I got a caddy green 4 with 16 switches
On some triple gold was
Every single day straight swerving
Zippin' on a cold one
On my way to the ****spot
I got my glock in the stashpot
Cause the cops are kinda hot
And now I got me a sack
And now I'm heading back to the street
Where the ****ing money at
It's the block where I slang
And all the G ****** hang
And the young ****** bang
Puttin' it down every single night
Getting there drunk showin' off try to fight
One and other but we still had love
And rest in peace to my ****** up above
Because uh
Chorus
It's a cold thang when you got no game
See every smoker on the block know my name
I was a youngster with boulders for your shoulders
And still slanging cavi and ?muchoda?
And I got some ****** down with me
See every single day we sell a pound you see
Or that bomb ass dote mack
So come to my block and get a fat sack
We got that **** that I **** you up
So don't take it to the head or you might get stuck
So grap a partner and spot the bomb
Cause it will have you like tweakie from dust to dawn
I tell the truth and I never lie
Cause I promise I smoke chronic till the day I die
And a new face on the block
We couldn't trust ya
Cause you might be a busta
Had To Be A HustlerLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Lil' 1/2 Dead
[00:20.44]Growing up in my hood
[00:21.40]It was really on like that
[00:23.28]I had to put it down to had to do me a jab
[00:25.82]To give me a sack
[00:27.33]So I can come up
[00:28.66]On the block serving rocks from sun down to sun up
[00:31.05]I was, really puttin' it down like that
[00:33.49]And dressed in all black straight down for the jab
[00:36.30]I was a youngster, packing a 4-5
[00:38.84]Better known they looney ass eastside (right)
[00:41.40]I had my chore, so I played the part of a gangsta
[00:44.68]Never ever coulda be a pranksta
[00:46.91]Pushing ****** in their face
[00:48.43]Puttin' punk *****es in their place
[00:50.62]Now feel the base
[00:51.84]Give you a taste of this gangsta ****
[00:54.38]I got the cavi tracks and my rims are on hit
[00:57.01]And like some **** it will brush ya
[00:59.33]Cause hanging on my block, you had to be a hustler
[01:02.32]You had to be a hustler
[01:04.05]Cause if you was a buster
[01:06.14]You know we wouldn't trust ya
[01:07.63]You had to be a hustler
[01:09.37]Cause if you was a buster
[01:11.26]You know we wouldn't trust ya
[01:23.77]Now the year is 1989
[01:26.35]I'm in the cavi spot and I'm doing fine
[01:28.08]I got ritches, I got *****es
[01:30.75]I got a caddy green 4 with 16 switches
[01:33.66]On some triple gold was
[01:35.54]Every single day straight swerving
[01:37.86]Zippin' on a cold one
[01:39.08]On my way to the ****spot
[01:41.07]I got my glock in the stashpot
[01:42.94]Cause the cops are kinda hot
[01:44.71]And now I got me a sack
[01:47.33]And now I'm heading back to the street
[01:48.38]Where the ****ing money at
[01:49.51]It's the block where I slang
[01:51.20]And all the G ****** hang
[01:53.05]And the young ****** bang
[01:54.30]Puttin' it down every single night
[01:56.35]Getting there drunk showin' off try to fight
[01:59.25]One and other but we still had love
[02:01.76]And rest in peace to my ****** up above
[02:04.30]Because uh
[02:06:28]Chorus
[02:46.89]It's a cold thang when you got no game
[02:49.30]See every smoker on the block know my name
[02:51.45]I was a youngster with boulders for your shoulders
[02:54.70]And still slanging cavi and ?muchoda?
[02:56.88]And I got some ****** down with me
[02:59.23]See every single day we sell a pound you see
[03:01.72]Or that bomb ass dote mack
[03:04.32]So come to my block and get a fat sack
[03:06.31]We got that **** that I **** you up
[03:09.61]So don't take it to the head or you might get stuck
[03:12.25]So grap a partner and spot the bomb
[03:14.79]Cause it will have you like tweakie from dust to dawn
[03:17.42]I tell the truth and I never lie
[03:20.38]Cause I promise I smoke chronic till the day I die
[03:22.80]And a new face on the block
[03:25.13]We couldn't trust ya
[03:26.43]Cause you might be a busta
