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Verse 1
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The Hand -Me -Down Hustlers
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The
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Hand -Me -Down
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Hustlers
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The Hand -Me -Down Hustlers
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Now let me tell you a little story
about the busters
The gay bitch niggas
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known as Hand -Me -Down Hustlers
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They started out slinging two for five and
They got a job behind the counter
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And you know those bitches
got mashed on
Figure they gon' get bigger,
And how you wanna act,
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thinkin' you gon' get the stack?
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Knowin' damn well they
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gave you clientele in a sack
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And you ain't never puttin'
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Matter fact to me, your name is one time
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You fuckin' flunky, you punk me,
you make me wanna dump
See, I knew from the jump
And I'ma pull your fuckin'
I let these niggas understand
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Cause you ain't never ever paid no dues
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And you choose to break the rules
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Bitch, it's time for you to lose
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Now that's what I call a
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Now that's what I call a
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Now that's what I call a
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Now that's what I call a
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as soon as you catch a case
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cause you're spillin' up out the face
They make you give away
And you're tellin' the whole town
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that the feds is your cousin
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No longer a competer, you're a cheater
You need to meet a spitball
Now you're livin' in pro
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Ain't no way that the A could ever trust ya
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See, right from the start
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I do a caliber check, son
You see I'm a 308,
and you, you're a pellet gun
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Just another worker's crook that shook,
played the game
And you never took time to
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I look you up in the dictionary
And I find your face
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under the definition of scary
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Made a little bit of dough
so you look good
Then you rolled over on your
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You deserve to die real slow
Got you in the sights of my 44
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And you know I'm a
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Take you up and we go for a ride
Dig up the hole and drop you inside
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And watch you shit and
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piss on yourself
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Now that's what I call a biatch
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Now that's what I call
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a biatch
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Don't make me upset, you get wet,
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no respect for them keys, I'm
I bought these boxes of 223s
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On them niggas want em,
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come and catch this shit quickly
I'm robbin' and stealin' and
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killin' yo' ass while you dig me
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Or one of my crew, or one of my dogs
Cause real hustlers crawl before they walk
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And you was given a game,
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your first transaction was a walk
That's why my hand from yellow tape
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You work with bi ats, you sniots,
you ain't gon' last
And when I see you pick your head out,
Now you be hidin' while you
You tellin' moms and pops to
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Tellin' and tellin' and tellin' so
you don't do no time, yeah
Need to put on your khakis
and show off your vagina
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No respect for a bitch
who ain't never been on the grind
And matter of fact, motherfucker,
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you live on borrowed time
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We are
Feeling like these niggas rollin' for an said
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hand me down hustlas
We are
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Feeling like these niggas rollin' for
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Now that's what I call a
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Crazy and amazing
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gas know
what I'm talking about man
These bitch niggas,
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they never sat on the grind
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No three days at a time,
No, get up, sunshine and shit,
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go to the loo, swap me, get you a fifth
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And get right back on the grind,
you gon' talk about sitting
two hours at a time
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ers that had big bra,
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hand them a sack and a pager
These motherfuckers deserve to die,
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man, they deserve to die slow, Mike
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Fuck them all, watch them fall,
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understand me, them and their family
Fuck them all, Mike,
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that's for real
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