| Fa sho' nigga, off top
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| Believe this playboy, fa sho' nigga
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| I’m the #1 stunna, don’t flinch you bitch
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| I cash in quick and go and flash my 6
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| Twenty inch dub niggas how you love that bitch?
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| 20 ki’s or hard blocks, we call them bricks
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| I’m a Uptown survivor, niggas stash the lick
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| Just bought a new Beemer, X-5 the bitch
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| Puttin dubs with a kit nigga, flash yo' shit
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| Puttin ice in my grill, fuck a classy bitch
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| I’m a Uptown thug, can’t you see that shit?
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| I’m around the way hunt for quarter ki’s and bricks
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| You can catch me at the club with a ghetto bitch
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| Or you can see me at my mansion with a nasty bitch
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| Flat screen, loud music, me and Fresh a bitch
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| Pullin out the driveway with new cars and shit
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| Palm trees feelin good nigga we love this shit
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| Watchin ducks nigga bucks, but hold up bitch
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| Let me get my hustle on, nigga all for Nol'
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| Let me make a hundred mill', nigga slow but sho'
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| Let me spin my new wheels in front yo' do'
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| Let me hit the battlefield nigga slangin snow
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| I wonder why niggas always be doin stupid shit
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| No sense involved at all, it’s foolishness
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| Now if a nigga take it and somebody hit yo' stash
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| Is you goin to bust his ass or are you gonna let that pass?
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| Besides, it only was a bundle of dough
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| You a hustler nigga, you know how to get you some mo'
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| Just tighten up yo' circle and surveillance your spot
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| If you catch a nigga touchin somethin, he gettin got
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| Now carry on with whatcha doin 'fore the people get hot
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| Leave them hoes alone cause they the reason we gettin got
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| If you owe a nigga pay him they be holdin a grudge
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| He don’t want to take a loss but he’ll take it in blood
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| Make sure fiends don’t pass, make all the cash
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| Big fired bags and floss on they ass
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| I’ve been through some shit, that make me a survivalist
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| I may be a lot of different things, but I’m not a bitch
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| But anyway, I’m not the subject of the matter
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| All y’all bitch ass niggas I’m comin after
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| Cause the minute that I start slippin
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| Look at who is gon' be tryin to get in my position, niggas is grimin
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| But what they don’t know, I got some killers that’s behind me
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| I used to pull it off way back in the early 90's
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| If any one of y’all wanna do it we can do it
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| Don’t hold it on your chest dog, don’t be pumpin fluid
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| I’m a Uptown hunter on Washington 6th
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| Set the line goin down (?) a bitch
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| They got that iron Uptown and they slangin it quick
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| Valence is my home, I’mma rep 'til I’m gone
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| Valence and Magnolia, but Greyhead roam
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| Magnolia Projects is where I set my roam
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| Saratoga and Erato, I call my home
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| Ran through the Melpomene, nigga I did that shit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Your Hustle On , by - Juvenile. Song from the album Project English, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп