《All Da Hustlers》是Slimm Calhoun演唱的歌曲，收錄於《The Skinny》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：All Da Hustlers
- 所屬專輯：The Skinny
- 歌曲原唱：Slimm Calhoun
- 發行日期：2001年02月10日
歌曲歌詞
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas
(let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas
(let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
Close the blinds
Grab the scales and check the weight
Man we d**e like duct tape
Coc*ine straight
We ain't scared to ride dirty
We got product to sell
And we known to take chances
Put you under the jail
See my cousin taught cats how to run traps
And was the first to set em off
With them ready sacks
So we gon' keep collectin loot
From the hot spots
So I can cop my pops
A masterpiece Rolex watch
Uh Big Cuz gon' keep it real as I can
I never killed a man
But tortured niggas a**
So that they understand
I run up in yo house to smack your b**ch
Like "Hush up before I bust yo a** Show me the sh*t"
I ain't in this muthaf**ka to play
I came to get the lley
So goddammit make my day
I'm a Southeast gorilla
Up strap you bust a ni**a
If not you'se a busta ni**a
Be a gangsta
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas
(let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas
(let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
We Martell-dwellin sellin out the backdo'
Can't let my mama know
But in the hood yo it bees like that
Havin visions of a fat-a** crib
A Benz and 2 chrome gats
These niggas bust back
There's some rules on
These streets that we go by
You don't get high off your own supply
When you catch that traitor look
That hater dead in his eye
Kiss his a** bye-bye before you let one fly
To all the hustlers
D-boys come out and play
Who got the w**d now who got the lley
A-ha d-boys come out and play
Who got the work and who got the pay
Location unknown still
In the woods with the goods
Playmaker Mister Bill Changer
Work Slanger
Pressure Point Pusher
One on the block one looker
A half in the cooker
Two crabs and we shook em
We cap all work and snatch all skirts
You can get jaw-jabbed
And jerked for your jewels
Weight on the tool
We break and take rooks to school
It's gon' be hell
When the Calhouns come through
Now I'm next to the oldest cousin
Who showed out on Thanksgiving
And didn't like what my daddy bought me
And got a whipping on Christmas
Cause I'm welfare-instated late rent-related
We from government homes apartment-educated
Man you can catch me
At the Embassy Suites or Marriot Fairfield
Cause real cool cool cuttas keep a hotel bill
I roll with 10 girls called
10 deep who know what up
That if you leave with a cutta
Then you wann' get cut
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas
(let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas
(let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas
(let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
To all the hustlers that be movin the sacks
To all the gangstas
(let me hear you bust your gats)
Let me hear you bust your gats
(This is for my niggas choppin it up in the traps)
