way, if you're Arian Nation - FUCK Hitler, FUCK Hitler! That's to let ya know I didn't forget ya Let me make ya bad day a worst day Me and Hitler got
of y'all won't make it Me, I gotta plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made" If Jesus payin' LeBron, I'm paying Dwyane Wade Three dice, Cee-lo, three-card Monte Labor Day
stayed home waiting on the phone and on visit day Show up, looking good, smellin' better, playing kissy-face Just wanna let you know we appreciate Everything you do for us on the day-to-day
been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (Huh?) I could be sad all day but I don't feel like it (No!) It's been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (
here, just smashin) (How the fam?) They all good my nigga, thanks for askin You and yours? [Big Tigger (Busta)] We all blessed, things ain't too bad
could believe And now the heart is filled with gold As if it was a purse But, oh, what kind of love is this Which goes from bad to worse? Tears of
' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin' it so bad
feels like I'm getting tetanus shots every day Since you've been gone It's like I've got an ice cream headache that won't go away Ever since the day
, it feels like I'm getting tetanus shots every day Since you've been gone It's like I've got an ice cream headache that won't go away Ever since the day
feels like I'm gettin' tetanus shots every day Since you've been gone It's like I got an ice cream headache that won't go away Ever since the day
, it feels like I'm getting tetanus shots every day Since you've been gone It's like I've got an ice cream headache that won't go away Ever since that day
law niggas knowin' the tricks of the trade Hey, it's like a pay day nigga Flesh gon' call it a lay day, nigga I'ma call it a Kray day nigga, you Bizzy
're gettin' killed bitch Take notes to the message I gave ya Ya dyin' ho and can't nothin' save ya I'm doin' bad, so I'm goin' bad Huh, and you never
play the map Comin', comin' at you with M11's and automatic I'm worse than the mentally ill, a bad habit Over killin' my victims, just to get to see they
shorts with jealous thoughts Tryin' figure where your mail is, guesstimate the weight you sellin' So they can send shots straight to your melon, wait! It gets worse
out like suckers I seen cats get down like, "Yo, them some bad motherfuckers" I see fake niggaz and the games they play Aiyyo, I deal with that bullshit e'ry day
"Say Kid" Bridge: Hustlin Championship ring Hustlin Metaphor street king Hustlin Drop top chain swing Hustlin, Hustlin Verse 3. It was a cold Day in 1996 Fav bar Reasonable Doubt Over Before that day
