touch She's got all the moves that make you get it up She's a dirty, dirty dancer, dirty, dirty dancer Never ever lonely She's a dirty, dirty dancer
', buzzin', buzzin' Like da, da, da, da, da, da, da Uh, back up to back up in the mix like that And I know ya like it when it's just like that All the
Hello, my name is Bobby Jo Meet my twin sister Betty Lou" "And we're both feeling kinda wild tonight You're the only cowboy in this place And if you're up
room up with the rocket launchin Ya nigga say he's getting dizzy The car seat's fuckin getting sticky He leaned back, his whole chest plate's cracked
Leavin daddy's little girl pretty linen bloody red What's said in the book of dead is now all forgotten My soul's rotten, still the blood's spilled I
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
Nobody ever said life was gon' be easy But damn Just a kid, moms died when I was seven Pops died, eleven, what's up with heaven? It's hell when you're
killers KILLERS! beware of the killers It's time for all to work together for peace 'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease Street homicide, war, it's
L hell, most Fuckin' with my niggas, you could end up ghost I made a million, got my shit out pawned Bailed out the homies, now the shit's back on Moved
skill of a hustler is to stick and move And make you say, "Damn, what's his name? Got to give a nigga props, 'cause the kid got game" Mad game, fool
friend My boy had me set up, this wound would never mend No matter who you trust, you simply cannot win It's always fun in the beginning but it's pain
My Uzi's my best friend, cold as a mortician Lock me up, it's genocidal catastrophe There'll be another one after me a hustler Hustler H U S T L E R
since we realized This games' the only one we got left Hip-hop's become the game of death Some of y'all busters out there tryin' to waste up But it took
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
balcony is glass And wifey's over (Bitches) But moneys over (Her) Cause money's under (Nothin) My life is such a (Blur) That's not the way it has to go it's
a white wife beater Tattered black flagged up In a two seater Bitches notice me by the scar, know its me The four fifth in my coatsleeve, coatsleeve I?ve been to jail before That?s what hell
up now Hands up now Look at me baby I dun came up now We dun came too far to give up now Pop more bottles lets do it up now Celebrate it! Celebrate it
are falling by like the rain And it's never gonna be the same So the life I knew comes to my house and says Hello, hello Hello, hello Hello, hello Hello, hello Hello