My legs were made of wood You kept the ground real warm You kept my spirits up When they were gone But I'm a half made man A shelter from the storm You
Crack und Geld, wahrend Du transsexuell den Schwanz leckst um Elf. Ich muss mit Gold durch die Hood laufen, denn Bitches wollen mein' goldenen Schmuck
come on!" [Royce Da 5'9"] Suburban and city niggaz hustle together Long as it's money envolved, niggaz'll tussle together Long as the hustle's a hustle
of a child who never knew his roots Looked up to pimps and to hustlers in the eel-skin boots Parkin Caddies on the sidewalk, gangsta talk Truckin diamonds and gold
any I'll break a bum off but you niggaz can't get a penny When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a hustler off and on I'm just
listened once sin is taught Beginners walk through my hood and I show you my struggle Then we walk through your hood and you show me your hustle Plus
Guns, Crack und Geld, wahrend du transsexuell den Schwanz leckst um Elf. Ich muss mit Gold durch die Hood laufen, denn Bitches wollen mein goldenen Schmuck
, Crack und Geld, w?end du transsexuell den Schwanz leckst um Elf. Ich muss mit Gold durch die Hood laufen, denn Bitches wollen mein goldenen Schmuck
Kane If I was drugs then I used to be a key Now I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle me Yeah, and hip hop man ain't no 401K I got my MPC I'll see
Hook) Probleme? Gibt es nicht! Ich hab hier nur ne kleine Fliege auf der Windschutzscheibe. Die wird jetzt mal weggewischt. (Part1) Reden ist gold, schweigen
on!" [Royce Da 5'9"] Suburban and city niggaz hustle together Long as it's money envolved, niggaz'll tussle together Long as the hustle's a hustle, the
heart of a child who never knew his roots Looked up to pimps and to hustlers in the eel-skin boots Parkin' Caddies on the sidewalk, gangsta talk Truckin' diamonds and gold
Tonka Diamond F color, plush gold still gutter My dealer's in the mills motherfuck' and I ain't studder Bitter sweet, my life's a musical From holding those to Bose gold
in the mona Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look, life's a bitch but I'm on her I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards Up
, come on Rock, on, city, come on Suburban and city niggaz, hustle together Long as it's money envolved, niggaz'll tussle together Long as the hustle's a hustle
'm 'bout to push it further, nigga, rub it in with lotion So many posed to be holding me Totally foes to me gold to the Protege His quota be so but he
the nerves out his fist But yo put your hands up y'all it's love in here It ain't shit but a thug affair I'm at the bar spendin' thug money Hustle much