| Boy ya neva shoulda fucked with uuus
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| We da Hillwood hustlaaaaaz
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| Niggas known for bustin sluuugs
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| Makin money sellin sluts and druuugs
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| I’ma motherfuckin Hillwood cowboy
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| Falfuria raised Mr. C. Coy, a.k.a. El Coyote
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| Creepin slow through the monte
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| Peace to my niggas in the grave and the bote
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| Ponte quidao, bow wow wow
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| Soy el mujado de sulda Hustletown
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| Blue and White Porche
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| 60, 000 dolla horse
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| At my ranch where my butt naked maids do my chores
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| I slap all the demons
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| Get weighed on triple beamas
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| I got a «Dirty Harry» plus a pair of purdy Ninas
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| Raised on the south side of Houston
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| Fuck with the click and shit’ll get gruesome
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| Quick execution
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| Day of revolution
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| Moms wanna send me to anotha institution
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| Life is so precious
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| Why would you test this?
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| Mex out of Tex with 7 s-k-s's partna
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| They call me Rasheed
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| I smoke the bomb weed
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| I came up off my feet cause I make my block bleed
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| It mus be on G All greed cause my boys rob ki’s
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| Im’a cha chi ever rub her clock these
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| I never buy g’s
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| Leave em bloody by deeezzz
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| Put them in the back of a stolen Marquis
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| Call the cops please cause this muthafucka smell
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| The ringin in my ear sound like bell bells
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| Well this is farewell
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| I park parallel
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| Walk to the park and smoke on the carousel
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| We play hide and seek
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| And then freeze tag
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| But the tag on ya toe in a police bag
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| Blow green grass
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| But still I think fast
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| Fuck a bitch
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| Put a whole in his little pink ass
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| 4 5 don’t lie
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| Don’t jive
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| Takin hoes lives
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| Run up in my face and take a nose dive
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| Causea¦
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| 26 pistols
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| 17 missiles
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| Take em all to school and give em early dismissal
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| No referees or whistles
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| Jus be the craziest
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| I’m in the studio like Julio Iglesias
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| I break truce
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| Blast and chunk deuce
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| Make a few calls
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| Tell em «Let the dogs loose»
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| 44 troops
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| Camouflage and black boots
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| The games will begin when the 1st man shoots
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| Separate in groups
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| Go as low as you can stoop
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| Put a hole in they ass like a fuckin fruit loop
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| Shoot to kill
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| Make em puke and squeal
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| Catch em while they sleepin in they Coupe Deville
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| My crew is real and after ya do dis deal
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| I’ma take ya niggas on vacation to Brazil
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| Lucious steal
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| At the ship channel bridge
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| And remember the rule
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| No woman no kids |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hillwood Hustlaz , by - SPM. Song from the album Best of the Best, Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп