Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Da Hustla, artist - Noreaga. Album song Melvyn Flynt Da Hustler, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.08.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tommy Boy
Song language: English
Da Hustla |
The way i rhyme sometimes, is reflect my style |
When i speak to hoes, yo i always be foul |
Ask em do they suck dick, can they ride me wild |
Here’s the day, sit down, lay down, joe brown |
Here go the low down |
Niggas just need to slow down |
Melvin what! |
yo from as good as it gets |
Ya know now, need to slow down, nigga hold down |
Flip from larry, ya know i hail with my marry |
Holla when you hear me, respect me or fear me Love me or hate me, but you gotta just hear me Listen to superthug, listen to sometimes |
Listen to halfbaked, and listen when thugs rhyme |
I aint the best yet, but i’m next in line |
It’s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme |
It’s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme |
It’s like rhyme and reason, but my reason at rhyme |
I’m just a hustla doin what the hustla’s do |
I’m just a hustla hustlin with my hustlin crew |
I just hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle |
Verse 2: noreaga |
Yo, i buy twenty for ten dollars, sell it for thirty |
Take that thirty dollars and i just buy four grams |
Take that two grand, take like four of my mans |
Go down to main street then wastelands |
Whut up, china man, china man, need some coke? |
His girl do the wild thing like she know tone loc |
She be shakin her ass and love to smoke |
Let her hit the weed, yo hit the weed |
Let her hit the weed til she ready to go |
I roll a philly skinny, and you know i got plenty |
Conservitive thug like i’m holdin a penny |
Jenny craig or jenny jones but bitch it’s jenny |
I’m like nore springer, no ring on my finger |
In and out of cells like a bell ringer |
I’m like hip hop yall niggas is rap singers |
And i hate yall you get the middle finger |
Verse 3: maze |
Yo yo, now when my pen glow, there’s no stoppin my zone |
And while yall niggas clone, everything i’m spittin is shown |
In my life even now and before |
I did us all, the crystal ball in front of me say stay hungry and raw |
I pop everything three’s, from my shell to my bottoms |
I’m aware, when you shinin niggas watch you |
I walk these?? |
conple? |
stones alone shit is hostile |
Apostle in this grown and known from my eyes view |
Verse 4: musolini |
Comin out the hood, we aint have to many choices to live |
Niggas hustled tryin to duck bids we learned as kids |
How to sell drugs, cook grams, and get dubs young thug |
Snake niggas aint got no love |
The same way i pump packs |
The same way i spit on these cats |
The same way it reflect in my raps |
Let the dro blow, holdin the fo fo, like big kickin in the doe yo Find me with maze on doe low! |