Hustlin'

*C-Murder* Down South huster, slangin on dat corner stackin dividends fuckin over fiends cause my ghat is my only friend and won't hesitate to use my sawed off I'll knock on ya door and shoot ya motherfuckin head off c-murder a real fuckin natural born killah for realah my nigga I'm badder cause my nuts is bigger strapped with a tec-9 a mac-10 and 2 glocks dumpin niggas in ditches cause I'm a thug like 2Pac I'm kickin it in Cali but I was born in dat N.O. murder is daily everybody packin heat bro punk bitches can't survive when ya scary everyday young niggas gettin shipped to the mortuary Night time falls the motherfuckin streets ain't safe at the fuckin club the jackers run the place but I gotta do what I gotta do like Manson I'm crazy for takin these penitentiary chances cause once the money start commins it's like you just can't stop it a nigga aint' shit without his pockets