how it is with dis down south hustler *chorus* Hustlin cause I gots nowhere to go, Hustlin slangin heroin and yayo, Hustlin gots to make myself some mail, Hustlin
译文: 法师P. Hustlin“.
译文: 法师P. Hustlin“(技艺C -杀人,犯罪合作伙伴).
real mayne This for everybody out there searchin for somethin Ain't nothin wrong with makin it out Stay focused, get what you can get man and keep movin Never look back [Master P
s Chorus-peaches (mo b. dick): Tru niggas livin' like some hustlers, hustlers Tru niggas livin' like some g's (livin' that life) Tru niggas livin' like some hustlers, hustlers
-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up Nigga just got this sack of D And Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-up
hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up Nigga just got this sack of D and Master P My nigga, just got the hook
inches I push a rover, shit platinum before the sessions over Rap master with the Houston heat holder These playas best to get they shit in check I get my hustle
Sell yo' *** up out the trunk Stop hatin' other ***, you can get what you want You can get what you need without makin' others bleed I'm the master of the P
still hustlin Chorus: *unknown singers* Keep hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah yeah Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin weed shiftin Keep hustlin
[Master P (Souya)] Yeah shorty, we could be like Bonnie & Clyde, ya heard Go out there and get this paper You wit it? (yeah I'm wit it) Then let's ride
is faster than any jet I'm down the block, and you ain't even start your engine yet I use to hustle on the block for rent Met P and I ain't came out
[Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, yeah Well it's the uhh, uhh, abbrevia-ated letter Associated with meta-metapho-phores and cheddar cheddar The C.O.D., the P.O.P.
I remember I was just like you Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin' over 62's 'Cause G E D wasn't B I G I had to get P A D, that's why my moms hate
mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin'at my front do' I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle Another day, another struggle I had the master
motherfucker [Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P] [Young Bleed] Niggaz holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care [Master P]
[Master P] My potna gave me $50, put me in the game, I been slangin weed then I moved up to cane Pushin dem bouldas, slangin dem quarters, I got em
Master P Golds in They Mouth Lyrics [Chorus 2X: Master P] Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..