Try Hustle Me Lyrics

Try Hustle Me lyrics

[Chorus]



Don't try to hustle me



Better getcha dolla dolla



Better getcha paper, man



Don't try ta hustle meh



I ain't no dummy, man







Gonna getcha..



Gonna getcha..



Gonna getcha..







[Verse 1]



My inspiration enlights this vision, smokin this purple



This sticky icky is the medicine that it didn't on commercials



The cyclical nature of niggaz gotten me by this oracle



Documented for planted a wagon



Draggin historical like morbital, suspended in space



Rappin in circles



We ain't winnin but we is as crazy as fuck



Upclose and personal, preminitions of the gloriest



Dated, we'll be victorious, so many different choices



These fake niggaz is poisonous



Damn I need ta kill the noises



Heaven's gonna rolls Royces



But the Posse is just so boisterous



And noises only the poisonous



Hollywood couples swingin' and the people you won't believe



got woman that are weedin with women



And Adam is sleeping with Steve



It's complicated to me



If it's complicated to see and it's complicated to love



Then it's complicated to be, and if it's complicated to be



And they confiscated the key



when coke down in Columbia only costs you a 'G'



cocksuckers..











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[Verse 2]



Outta the Seven Sector conservativecy regime



Where the Panthers they don't have knowledge they needed to fully achieve



The prophet, he is giving me structures for Armaggedon cuz it's coming



The Seven Signers are beside me, be runnin to the war-drummin



The (?) was fully commmitted, without a reason they want me to preach the
love



Are you crazy?



It's killin season, I'm bleedin all over the speaker



My spirit is gettin much stronger



Look, the enemy is gettin much weaker



It's Bizzy the Kid, thats demonic



Revelations and horses, Double-X-Lin' the sources, Battlin the darker forces



They assinated my leader



And Lil Capo we need to kill in harmony from heaven



Seven automatic weapons







[Chorus]