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[B-Real]<br />Living in the city of the Scandalous<br />Shisty motherfuckers, can't even trust my own brothers<br />So who can I choose to trust, me, that's who<br />Niggas want a piece of the pie, fuck off and die!<br />Jealous, envious fools want to rush this<br />Loco, trooping ass nigga with the cash, shit<br />Motherfuckers just get your own, and leave mine alone<br />Forty-five places to get done<br />Send out your invitation<br />To the party of your elimination<br />I got peeps that play for keeps, (Hardball)<br />Now I'm laying your ass down to sleep<br />But every hustler wants to be bawling<br />But I got the balls for the shot calling<br />I pull strings, the Don King, only in America<br />Then I hustle, and flex my muscle<br /><br />[Hustlers]<br />--Yeah, man, I've been out here <br /> running game for eight years<br />--I know I'm getting tired of standing<br /> on this corner<br />--Nigga, I want a fat pad, and fly ass pool<br /> Finest motherfucking bitches, jewels <br /> and all that shit, if I got to take it<br /> from a nigga<br />--Shit, let him run for me then<br />--I can work for myself, don't have to <br /> work for nobody, I'll be my own hustler<br /><br />[B-real]<br />Where can I roam to get my hustle on<br />Killafornia, stacking the chips, got the full clips<br />Loaded and cocked, I'm used to running with the Glock<br />Nina Millimeter, lighting up the fucking block<br />Now, who you gonna trust?, who can you trust?<br />I don't know, but if you coming on my corner<br />I think I'm gonna bust<br />You can't handle us, devious, dangerous<br />Criminal mentality, insanity<br />I move weight, from state to state<br />All the niggas moving weights, can you relate?<br /><br />[Hustlers]<br />--Damn, what's up, I see you <br /> pushing that big time weight<br />--I told you, I wasn't bullshitting<br />--You coming up, aight! <br />--When I seen you three or four<br /> months ago I told you<br />--Got respect for a man now<br />--Handle your shit!<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />Where can I choose to get my hustle on?<br />In the alleyway, lighting up all night long<br />Fuck working at McD's, I'm rolling with the O.Z's <br />In the QP's, puffing on trees<br />Who can I trust?, who can you trust?<br />Not that shady motherfucker in the city Los Scandalous<br /><br />[Hustlers]<br />--Well, well, little man came up a little bit<br />--It feels good having money in the pocket<br />--Fuck that nine to five bullshit, right?<br />--Yeah, kick that shit to the curb<br />--But you got to look out for the scandalous motherfuckers<br /> Cuz niggas is tricky than a motherfucker<br />--Yeah, but motherfuckers got to look out for us too<br /> You know what I'm saying<br /> I'm just as shisty as a nigga<br />--Shit, set me up and niggas are gonna die<br />--You get set up back, cuz we ain't having that bullshit<br />--I got your back, you got mine, that goes without saying<br />--Twenty-seven and mo' baby, twenty-seven and mo'<br />--Let's get the fuck out of here&quot;
Letra nueva de la canción
[B-Real]<br />Living in the city of the Scandalous<br />Shisty motherfuckers, can't even trust my own brothers<br />So who can I choose to trust, me, that's who<br />Niggas want a piece of the pie, fuck off and die!<br />Jealous, envious fools want to rush this<br />Loco, trooping ass nigga with the cash, shit<br />Motherfuckers just get your own, and leave mine alone<br />Forty-five places to get done<br />Send out your invitation<br />To the party of your elimination<br />I got peeps that play for keeps, (Hardball)<br />Now I'm laying your ass down to sleep<br />But every hustler wants to be bawling<br />But I got the balls for the shot calling<br />I pull strings, the Don King, only in America<br />Then I hustle, and flex my muscle<br /><br />[Hustlers]<br />--Yeah, man, I've been out here <br /> running game for eight years<br />--I know I'm getting tired of standing<br /> on this corner<br />--Nigga, I want a fat pad, and fly ass pool<br /> Finest motherfucking bitches, jewels <br /> and all that shit, if I got to take it<br /> from a nigga<br />--Shit, let him run for me then<br />--I can work for myself, don't have to <br /> work for nobody, I'll be my own hustler<br /><br />[B-real]<br />Where can I roam to get my hustle on<br />Killafornia, stacking the chips, got the full clips<br />Loaded and cocked, I'm used to running with the Glock<br />Nina Millimeter, lighting up the fucking block<br />Now, who you gonna trust?, who can you trust?<br />I don't know, but if you coming on my corner<br />I think I'm gonna bust<br />You can't handle us, devious, dangerous<br />Criminal mentality, insanity<br />I move weight, from state to state<br />All the niggas moving weights, can you relate?<br /><br />[Hustlers]<br />--Damn, what's up, I see you <br /> pushing that big time weight<br />--I told you, I wasn't bullshitting<br />--You coming up, aight! <br />--When I seen you three or four<br /> months ago I told you<br />--Got respect for a man now<br />--Handle your shit!<br /><br />[B-Real]<br />Where can I choose to get my hustle on?<br />In the alleyway, lighting up all night long<br />Fuck working at McD's, I'm rolling with the O.Z's <br />In the QP's, puffing on trees<br />Who can I trust?, who can you trust?<br />Not that shady motherfucker in the city Los Scandalous<br /><br />[Hustlers]<br />--Well, well, little man came up a little bit<br />--It feels good having money in the pocket<br />--Fuck that nine to five bullshit, right?<br />--Yeah, kick that shit to the curb<br />--But you got to look out for the scandalous motherfuckers<br /> Cuz niggas is tricky than a motherfucker<br />--Yeah, but motherfuckers got to look out for us too<br /> You know what I'm saying<br /> I'm just as shisty as a nigga<br />--Shit, set me up and niggas are gonna die<br />--You get set up back, cuz we ain't having that bullshit<br />--I got your back, you got mine, that goes without saying<br />--Twenty-seven and mo' baby, twenty-seven and mo'<br />--Let's get the fuck out of here&quot;
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