Soul of hustler By: Lil’ Deshawn

Lyrics:

Aye Yeahhh, were Yo young Girls Screachin for The Soul of Hardest Rapper is Mr. D aint no Problem, were I got Live to The Fullest without Rely on no Whish Cops and Sum of Ya are Brunch Snitches in The Hood, Were Yo Brothaz Made Crazy Decisions to Their Jobs, also Theirs Baby mamas plus Kids and I gotta my Hustle on like 50 Cent say he aint no time with troublemakers.

 

 

Chorus: If Ya done Know all Brothers in The Game and Ya Better Listen up to only the one as me, were I got my eyes lock on the Future til’ it turns to money like Cha Chong were Yo Black Ish Sellers Screwed up The Game Dis Ya Hustler is Lil’ Deshawn gotta go go go Hard, Hard, Hard Like Mr. Weezy Spitting Those Flames like Melted Acid From Yo Papa command center.

 

Verse1: Were I gotta get my work on Like Will Smith since last day ago, were Yo Whish Teachers up here Lecture Us bout way of Life Ya will Success in The World and till Ya Friends aint Take over School just like They Rampage the Nightclubs, Were I got The Heck out There were I spent my time in the Studio Dat’s Life of a Rapper / Soldier without Hustling In The Streets.

 

Verse2: Were Yo Brothaz aint Rampage The Cops were Ya Click stand with Bossy Trick like She aint Dime in The Hood, were Ya Screwed with Feds aint taken no Criminals’ jus taken Prisoners and were I gotta Think about Dis Every time Struggle Dat our Young people are Making in Their Lives and Yo Sisters Better go Back to School, Were Ya Got Yo Minds so toxic with all Beverages from Yo Last Game Must be Football.

 

 

 

 

Verse3: Were Ya done know even What life of Hustler means, were Yo so call Buddies are the ones Told’ Ya Screwed up Ya Education and with no Knowledge, were I gotta Say Dis Truth a Wasted Good Minds but Ya Can Better make of Yourself jus stay in School stay out of Streets are not for Ya, Were Yo Fellas Lurking with Ya team with me I’m not the one Done me make lay some to Them with my Lectures.

 

 

Verse4: Were I Gotta Hard Dis on Piece without Ya Give Sum High Knowledge from Two Teachers in University of Alabama, were I know my Friend Christian Manoli forgive me for Dis one where I gotta go so Insane in Recording Booth without no Mic like Gucci Mane & Usher and, were I’m wolverine in Dis Game if Ya mess with me I’ll Ripped Ya into Six million pieces without Flowing jus Slashing Ya.