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Young Buck Bonafide Hustler Lyrics
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Young Buck Lyrics Bonafide Hustler Lyrics
Bonafide Hustler Featuring 50 Cent & Tony Yayo
[50 Cent:]
Yeah, I'm a special kinda nigga with mine's y’know,
I grind I get's my paper, you know what I mean?
Hahaha...
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm a Bonafide Hustler, nigga get outta line I'll cut ya',
Me, I'm 'bout my paper It's fuck ya',
If you, play games with mine I'll come at you from behind,
With my nine I'm a Bonafide Hustler...
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
They say heaven's for Church go'ers and Hell's for the heathens,
So Im'a just ball the fuck out while I'm breathin’,
8th after 8th, what you know about that fast flip?
Crack spots smokey fiends suckin’ on that glass dick,
Man sham stay askin' for a dime for nine,
I tell you what, I hook you up this one last time,
Custody's comin' son is pumpin’ watch the packs disolve,
Save Reciedo some food stamps we stackin' It off,
Pass that joint what’s his name son? I don’t remember,
The Hatian nigga with the guitar that sang "Gone In November,"
I do a buck 40 in the rain hydro plainin',
Now we can get a Diablo Candy-Painted,
Got that hydro burnin' got the burner in the stash,
Hit the hazards hit the A.C. then it come out the dash,
If I go in the club son and niggas start dumbin',
Start shootin’ an' I ain't strapped, fuck it I'm runnin'...
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm a Bonafide Hustler, nigga get outta line I'll cut ya',
Me, I'm 'bout my paper It's fuck ya',
If you, play games with mine I'll come at you from behind,
With my nine, I'm a Bonafide Hustler,
I'm a Bonafide Hustler, nigga get outta line I'll cut ya',
Me, I'm 'bout my paper It's fuck ya',
If you, play games with mine I'll come at you from behind,
With my nine, I'm a Bonafide Hustler...
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
I been out here for too long I deserve to get a bird (Yeah),
The fiend's know my name now from standin' on this curb (Buck),
I got blood on my shirt (What) and a hand full of crack,
A bunch of lil' niggas with dime sack's in they backpacks (Fo’ real),
Come and get it, we got it, take a trip to the Projects,
You see the police, but we gon' sell our dope regardless (A’ight),
Niggas know me from fillin’ up ya heroine needles,
I'm connected with them people who don't speak no english (Yeah),
We ain't scared of the row we just get it and go,
When you see them Tennessee tags nigga you already know,
I don't trust no hoes that’s how T got popped,
He showed the bitch where his stash was she told it to the cops (Yeah),
Me and Preist had the streets on lock,
He'd break down the blocks I'd open up shop around the clock,
And I ain't gon' stop so soon as you come home from the pen,
We at it again we gettin' it for 10 my nigga...
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm a Bonafide Hustler, nigga get outta line I'll cut ya',
Me, I'm 'bout my paper It's fuck ya',
If you, play games with mine I'll come at you from behind,
With my nine,
I'm a Bonafide Hustler, nigga get outta line I'll cut ya',
Me, I'm 'bout my paper It's fuck ya',
If you, play games with mine I'll come at you from behind,
With my nine, I'm a Bonafide Hustler...
[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
You know I’ma hustler yeah,
Now I'm Headed down South and that's my word,
I'm on a Greyhound 'bout to move these birds,
And if these niggas don't let me sling,
I'm out there robbin' everything,
Got a brand new Mack, and a P-89,
Yeah he's a hustler man I stay on the grind,
9 grams of Heroine 100 grams of Coke,
12 O's of Mushrooms 2 pounds of Smoke,
3 Gal's of Dust Juice and a tank of L.S.D.
And a 1000 pills of every kind of Exstacy,
Hash, Ha-Sheesh, I bought a '62,
When I was younger with my crew,
I had them niggas sniffin’ glue,
It's 40 cinnagrams to them trucker's and bammer's,
And I can chef up a miracle with Arm & Hammer,
I'm a Hustler, man I supply the fiends,
I'm a Hustler, nigga I'll sell you a dream...
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm a Bonafide Hustler, nigga get outta line I'll cut ya',
Me, I'm 'bout my paper It's fuck ya',
If you, play games with mine I'll come at you from behind,
With my nine,
I'm a Bonafide Hustler, nigga get outta line I'll cut ya',
Me, I'm 'bout my paper It's fuck ya',
If you, play games with mine I'll come at you from behind,
With my nine, I'm a Bonafide Hustler...
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