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Hell 4 a Hustler Lyrics: Get on yo knees nigga, get on yo knees and pray / Increase the doses, bust on whoever closest / Thug livin', hell of prison, never losin' my.

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Hell 4 a Hustler Lyrics

Get on yo' knees nigga Get on yo' knees and pray Huh, increase the doses, busting whoever closest Thug living, hell or prison, never losing my focus I'm making.

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Description:I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler why I was raised this way? Lord, help me change my ways Show a little mercy on Judgment day on a judgement days It ain't me, I was raised this way I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler [Verse 2: Edi Mean] Now in these last days and times I takes mines so serious Gotta get that paper quickly and escape the sickness If I fail, then I suffer, bein' broke is hell 4 a hustler So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' with all the might I can muster Since a youngster, been money hungry, moved in One's five's and ten's was funny money So I sets my sights bigger, four figures or mo' Real nigga fo' sho', out in the cold for dough What you thought? Young Noble] Yo, to e'ry step I take, e'ry sell I make E'ry jail I break, e'ry mill' I ate Head to head, whoever hustle hardest On the block duckin' charges, nigga fuck the sergeant He got a job, all my bottles got a pinch of coke Listen tho' I'm missin' dough I gotta gather mo' Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a nigga sell words For all my young thugs in jail in Jerz They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as fuck son Dyin' luck none supply us with much guns I buck one, just to let you know that I can touch ya Slangin' cracks or raps, still hell 4 a hustler [Hook] Lord, help me change my ways Lord!

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