| Put your money where your mouth is D-Loc ain’t playing
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| I know cats like you that are broke just claiming
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| Ain’t saying nothing just flapping your lips
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| Just running your mouth because you can talk some shit
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| Ain’t got nothing to show for busting cool ass raps
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| But that’s cool with me dog, where your money at?
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| I’m talking about the hustle even if your fresh see you’re wack
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| I get paid homey rubber band man stacks
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| Give me a five and I’ll make it a twenty
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| Give me a fifty and I’ll turn into a couple a hunnies
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| Give me ten g’s and I’ll show you what I can do
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| Johnny Richter’s on the hustle and we grabbing loot
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| I used to slang and serve sacks on a day to day basis
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| Now I serve and slang raps fill my beats with bass
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| It’s a game it’s a hustle we all paper chasing
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| On the road for two months coming home with bacon
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| You can’t stop our hustle
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| You can’t stop this
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| You can’t stop our hustle
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| Don’t even try kid
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| You can’t stop our hustle
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| We world wide now
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| You can’t stop our hustle
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| Koast II Koast blaow
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| You can’t stop our hustle
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| The game’s all the same
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| You can’t stop our hustle
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| Just trying to make some change
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| You can’t stop our hustle
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| It’s time to build the stacks
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| You can’t stop our hustle
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| So where the hustlers at
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| Everybody knows I got cops on the payroll
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| So just lay low until I say so
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| When that whistle blow we’ll all be splitting dough
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| Nobody act dumb until the orders come
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| There will be enough cheese to spread for everyone
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| Making legal money and the feds hate it
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| Real underdogs most underrated
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| We got the underground locked branded and spaded
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| Watch me get my boogie on and flex this muscle
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| Ten years later D-Loc still on the hustle
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| I’m a get my grind on dig them out with a shovel
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| Keep stacking my chips then watch my ends bubble
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| Let the double double stack them up to the ceiling
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| When this shit’s all done with I’ll be worth a million
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| Watch me shine just let me smoke this bud
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| Let me drink this cocktail I feel like getting' fucked up
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| I’m gonna hustle until the wheels fall off
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| Keep on going out for mine never punching a clock
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| Cause the hustle don’t stop the game waits for nobody
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| Just trying to make some cash like my last name was Gotti
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| Stay on the grind like Independent trucks
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| Fifty fifty five-o let me know what’s up
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| And you can still catch me on the streets of P-Town
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| I can still add sacks all the way to a pound
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| Don’t matter none what you say or what you do
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| Throw salt in the game but it’s coming right back at you
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| Snitches and bitches dirty rats and double crossers
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| Fuck off we the underground bosses
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| Fuck off like Shaggy 2 Dope said
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| These are family ties we all breaking bread
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| Legendary
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| You eat crumbs from the table
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| Wipe your mouth you’re dropped from the label |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hustle , by - Kottonmouth Kings. Song from the album Koast II Koast, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп