I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
Thirteen years old and know about the streets, hustler,
Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga
Im spitting licking wet hoes dripping im sicker then a
My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey
Sorry im a prick with a dick and yeah im filling cocky,
I guess i'm just another busta/
My all gold rolly or the
Matricidal bloodsucker motherfucker, homicidal hustler,
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
She's cute but her forehead's big
So fast , busta rhymes will fall sick
Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way
Willing, gotta hand in blackjack so you know i'm dealing. they call me hustler j,
Like a #hustler on the #street or a new #magazine
I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
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