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[Verse 1]
Growing up in my hood it was really on like that I had to put it down to had to do me a jab to give me a sack so I can come up on the block serving rocks from sun down to sun up I was, really puttin` it down like that and dressed in all black straight down for the jab I was a youngster, packing a 4-5 better known they looney ass eastside (right) I had my chore, so I played the part of a gangsta never ever coulda be a pranksta pushing niggas in their face puttin` punk bitches in their place now feel the base give you a taste of this gangsta shit I got the cavi tracks and my rims are on hit and like some weed it will brush ya cause hanging on my block, you had to be a hustler [Chorus (2x)] You had to be a hustler cause if you was a buster you know we wouldn`t trust ya you had to be a hustler cause if you was a buster you know we wouldn`t trust ya [Verse 2] now the year is 1989 I`m in the cavi spot and I`m doing fine I got ritches, I got bitches I got a caddy green 4 with 16 switches on some triple gold was every single day straight swerving zippin` on a cold one on my way to the weedspot I got my glock in the stashpot cause the cops are kinda hot and now I got me a sack and now I`m heading back to the street where the fucking money at it`s the block where I slang and all the G niggas hang and the young niggas bang puttin` it down every single night getting there drunk showin` off try to fight one and other but we still had love and rest in peace to my niggas up above because uh [Chorus (2x)] [Verse 3] it`s a cold thang when you got no game see every smoker on the block know my name I was a youngster with boulders for your shoulders and still slanging cavi and ?muchoda? and I got some niggas down with me see every single day we sell a pound you see or that bomb ass dote mack so come to my block and get a fat sack we got that shit that I fuck you up so don`t take it to the head or you might get stuck so grap a partner and spot the bomb cause it will have you like tweakie from dust to dawn I tell the truth and I never lie cause I promise I smoke chronic till the day I die and a new face on the block we couldn`t trust ya cause you might be a busta [Chorus (4x)]
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