" how come"
i cant get a government job
i got people looking at me lyke i hustle an rob
"how come"
it's so hard so i cant feed the kids
these food stamps dont help and the wic aint shit
"how come"
i go to college and i have 2 jobs
but i cant get a loan or a credit card
"how come"
all the police, know my name
but they dont want to support or here shit i say
"how come"
i have to grynd just to pay the rent
feed myself, dress the young, and pay the phone bill pimp
"how come"
i make that , minimum wage
doing whatever i gotta do so, a playa can get payed
im a hustla from back in the old days
sippin yac, old E, on the corner
with blaze fire, we smoke weed
get fucked up, do any thing to get paper
im a hustla never a hater step in flyboogaters
yeah heard what i say
and your girl loves me
i spread game shit from the back
been ------pen--ten---tree
but i dont love it, dont lease shit
and how come they wont just
let me out
they say they overcrowed
but they kept me in
-echo-
"goodnight all you boys n girls"
"layen in your beds all around the world"
wether its
4 in the morning
and theres nobody yawning
see were just tryin, close your eyes
count the sheep, close your lids dont, make a peep
but if ya-
see the mouse, let him creep , let him creep
watch him-
get his cheese
let him-
slide into his house
under-
neath the crib so he can go feed his mouth
the crew, and his boys
you know--,--how it is
we dont, have no toys
but we stays with a toaster
and im not speaking on the ones for the bread
talking bout the thang
that you load the bullets straight to your head
"booyach-booyach"
yeah thats the sound of that shawty
quick to rattle your body no night mares young homie
"how come"
i cant get a government job
i got , people lookin at me lyke im hustlen raw
"how come"
its so hard to get food for the kids
i cant get food stamps, and the wic aint shit
"how come"
im in college and i have two jobs
pluss i cant geta credit, or a f****on job
"howcome"
all the police know my name
but they dont want to support or hear shit i say
im a hustla, hustla, bat an gat cha
run bases,
under neath the black lights
and see all faces
see the lights on the freeway gliss'n
as im,
sittin in the limo
doing what i gotts to demo
bang, shit, ho---
ohh-,-i-,-do
and -,-i
ryde--slyde--past your base n say im fly
smoke a blunt -- under,neath the blue
and beautifull black sky as i
prey to god
im ---a
"hustla,-hustla"
"busta,-busta"
you could nair not dare ever come n fuck me
(pause for beat)1sec
"goodnight" x 6
"how come"
i cant get a government job
i got people looking at me lyke im hustl'n raw
"how come"
its so hard to get food for the kids
these food stamps dont help,--and the wic aint shit
"booyach--booyach"
thats the sound of the shawty
quick to rattle your body
no night mares young home--y
"good night all you boys n girls"
" laying in your beds all around the world"
"wether its"
"4 in the morning and theres nobody yawning"
"see we just try'n close are eyes"
"count the sheep--, close your lids"
"dont make a peep"
"but if ya"
"see the mouse--let him creep,--let him creep"
"watch him---"
"get his cheese,--let him slide into his house"
"under"--neath the crib , so he can go and feed his mouth
"the crew,-- and his boys"
"you know,-- how it is"
"we dont have no toys"
"but he stays -with a toaster"
"and im not speakin on the one for the bread"
"talkin bout the thang that loads the bullets for ya head"
"booyach--booyach"
yeah thats the sound of the shawty
quick to rattle your bodys
of them hype mares homie!!
"how come"
wit jip jybe
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