Stone Cold Hustler
Stone cold hustlers straight to the sides
Pockets like Fort Knox because I'm patrolling the box
Got a fat ass cargo down fly as shit
Cops want to stop me what the fuck I'm legit
No drugs in the car but yet I gotta beep off
For what I'm important I'm a hilltop leader
People want to look down because I'm a black youth
With money, I think it's funny cause no way in hell
Can a nigga be equal
You'll be surprised, this is from my own people
Yo, I'm dealing records no keys but I cop G's from
Royalty checks, shows I do this ain't make believe
You'll never understand shit that I go through
Things that I have to do, what I'm exposed to
The life, yeah I'm a bad brother
19 years old and I'm a stone cold hustler
Now standing on the corner, except for we're chillin'
But the rumors are passed down that Steady B's dealing
You don't know by now, I'm in the music business
I off suckers that rhyme that's how I finish this dig
This portion, with all distortion on ya radio
I like to live the same so I don't lay low
Or stay low, except if LG say so
Not a bad guy but far from wearing a halo
Gained respect for the power to make ya move
That's how I hustle, the hilltops main groove
Yeah my part of town ain't all a bowl of cherries
We got stick 'em up scenes than crack Mary's
You know that the hilltop used to be a gang
And even today, more serve than a bang
I took a negative turned it into a positive force
And ya still don't like me, so what? I'm the boss
And I'm runnin', the way you should be runnin' brotha (why?)
'Cause imma stone cold hustler
Stereotype to the maximum
I don't really care, just make a point to attack 'em
Sayin' I'm ignorant 'cause I talk slang
I walk with a limp, I gotta be in a gang
Who says your right, for all you know
I could be by your follower, all the times on my side
If I could make money talk the way that I talk
Do you think I care about you, yo a winners talk
It's the principal, the opposition is many
And you really wouldn't like to have me as a enemy
I'm a key to the youth, not you, so whatcha gonna do?
Posing a threat, to the system that you know that is true
You can analyze things that I say
Imma motherfuckin' hustler now I'm broke and no air play
But it doesn't matter got the street to back me up
We'll all due forever with Hip-Hop will never sever
Ghetto life, understand it and be smothered
'Cause imma stone cold hustler
Pockets like Fort Knox because I'm patrolling the box
Got a fat ass cargo down fly as shit
Cops want to stop me what the fuck I'm legit
No drugs in the car but yet I gotta beep off
For what I'm important I'm a hilltop leader
People want to look down because I'm a black youth
With money, I think it's funny cause no way in hell
Can a nigga be equal
You'll be surprised, this is from my own people
Yo, I'm dealing records no keys but I cop G's from
Royalty checks, shows I do this ain't make believe
You'll never understand shit that I go through
Things that I have to do, what I'm exposed to
The life, yeah I'm a bad brother
19 years old and I'm a stone cold hustler
Now standing on the corner, except for we're chillin'
But the rumors are passed down that Steady B's dealing
You don't know by now, I'm in the music business
I off suckers that rhyme that's how I finish this dig
This portion, with all distortion on ya radio
I like to live the same so I don't lay low
Or stay low, except if LG say so
Not a bad guy but far from wearing a halo
Gained respect for the power to make ya move
That's how I hustle, the hilltops main groove
Yeah my part of town ain't all a bowl of cherries
We got stick 'em up scenes than crack Mary's
You know that the hilltop used to be a gang
And even today, more serve than a bang
I took a negative turned it into a positive force
And ya still don't like me, so what? I'm the boss
And I'm runnin', the way you should be runnin' brotha (why?)
'Cause imma stone cold hustler
Stereotype to the maximum
I don't really care, just make a point to attack 'em
Sayin' I'm ignorant 'cause I talk slang
I walk with a limp, I gotta be in a gang
Who says your right, for all you know
I could be by your follower, all the times on my side
If I could make money talk the way that I talk
Do you think I care about you, yo a winners talk
It's the principal, the opposition is many
And you really wouldn't like to have me as a enemy
I'm a key to the youth, not you, so whatcha gonna do?
Posing a threat, to the system that you know that is true
You can analyze things that I say
Imma motherfuckin' hustler now I'm broke and no air play
But it doesn't matter got the street to back me up
We'll all due forever with Hip-Hop will never sever
Ghetto life, understand it and be smothered
'Cause imma stone cold hustler
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Writer(s): Warren Mcglone
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