Hustle the street bring em down when you can I'm going for your pride for your pride the police come around when they aint supposed to well light em up The beer is humming I'm looking for someone to fuck up if he dont have any cash I'll do it for the hell of it keep a stash on me incase its time to make a lil money im not funny I'm so evil I'll do what I gotta do im no legal I do it for the criminal bust mag after mag to keep a sure shot I take the respect of the man that doesnt care I'll come in on the first of the month and take your welfare dont you dare look at me the wrong way I'm like a bullet I'll read your mind gut you from the inside watch me shine guy dont lie cracker I'm a g certified gangster that runs the streets I got gs packed in seats I got thieves taking you for it all time to brawl goon banging my head off the wall lets ball hiding in the woods watching you all not a trace of any evidence I'm relevant to the assault I eat salts thinking this could be the end fend for yourself cracker I got connections the crimes are endless menace mean packing and pissed I got partners I got hos that well do this were the real winners sinnning for some turf I got taggers and sprayers to leave you in the curse I'm the worse 45 bursts load it cock it spray pray for yourself cuz gentile dont play throw up for the yay I'm gonna rave and supply it I dont die for long come back and do it the next day do em in kill cut em you want me to cut em I'll cut em not going to worry I'm going to buck em pluck an take em to the store and stuff em I guess you know what it is cracker gotta take theres never enough money Its not funny what you gonna do what you gonna do I got it yeah yeah i got it spit your teeth pop your teeth are knocked out pills cap drills your lung you thought I couldnt do that now your done bills buds and doing that hustler hit get em why they shit outta luck cuz im too quick Hustle the street bring em down when you can I'm going for your pride for your pride the police come around when they aint supposed to well light em up Loopy and defiant try an agent and drop em theres no stopping the flame in my brain the dude thought he could copy me I come into his house and choke him out pounding his head people thought he was dead control your life or become hit bread junking your house when I come in theres no minutes where I aint thinking bout crime I'm not catching time you get it you dig a real torture rig where they don't come back again and if they do there broken in some permanent way where there's no point to live Hiding in the hood I got my eyes on you I'm outside your house in the back of your car with my knife waiting for you to come out I'll put it in your throat take your coat and tell myself I didn't do it I'm thru with being poor angry waiting to rob the store like the reservoir you were pulling strong I was watching you hit the bong thinking this is your last day of life we stole together we plotted bet you didn't think your partner would take your life selling drugs riding round getting high we both from the same hood I'm bigger than you you mouthed off now your bloody and bruised a racist. a punk driving me round looking for a ho well pick her up well rob her tell her she better not repeat what we just did or else it's over gangland high and looking to take his finger off his wrist if I do this I'll take the respect of my crew not a punk I don't care I'm it millitant sexy and wrong that teacher didnt think id set him up like I did his car he wrecked it check it nobody disses my man I'll hit you up first for knowing you had a plan Hustle the street bring em down when you can I'm going for your pride for your pride the police come around when they aint supposed to well light em up