whole staff like a pack full of pitbulls. You simple, I'm complex, And coming on next, Oh take a wild guess, The South Park Mex, Spark sess blow smoke
time today that I come close to death [Chorus: SPM] Hustle Town Hustle Town The city of dreams Where we creep through the hood And we serve them dope fiends Hustle Town
one fit for a playa The green eyes and the pretty red hair The hoes sick cause them jelous bitches wanna Vyla como Juana, Maria-Juana You was born in Mexico
streets taught me to be loveless Causin rawkus In a dope fiends bucket My two favorite subjects were Shut it and fuck it [Chorus: SPM] The night shift Young hustlers
Rasheed All the way from the North Philadelphia ghettos To the South Park slums Representin' in that Dope House with my man The South Park Mexican Say
' it down for the nina eight We givin' prop, what we did this week So don't trip, if we forgot your click I move a hundred pounds in my hustle town Come
[Chorus 2X's] Now come follow me Down yellow brick road To easier to see Hillwood Hustla Got what you need [Verse 1] It were plain to see Since the
Verse 7: Rasheed] Philly to South Park met him at Hillwood Graduate eighty-eight, H-town we still hood Remember me in the hustle town I let the Mary-Go
time today that I come close to death [chorus: spm] Hustle town hustle town The city of dreams Where we creep through the hood And we serve them dope fiends Hustle town
slangaz and they stack that paper we screamin' YAAY YAAY wit the baskets full of blaze like Universal comin' wit Def Jam cashin' in the money, South Park Mexican
in gods sky rasheed got more nuts than pecan pie. Im the wrong guy homie I don't fuck around I've been a gangsta since way before hustle town, SP low
We showin love everybody comin with skills KB [?] house park side keepin it real And we ain't trippin, even bout no [???] man Holla at the South Park Mexican
stack of paper on the South Side, they run wit slangaz and they stack that paper we screamin' YAAY YAAY wit the baskets full of blaze South Park Mexican
