W.c.

Keep Hustlin' (featuring E-40 & Too $hort)

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[WC] Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH! [E-40] BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah! [WC] Dub Cya, nya! [E-40] Uhhhh, hah! [WC] Fonzarelli, what's crackin loc? [E-40] Whassupish weebelations? [WC] $hort Dawg, we all hogs [TS] Ain't nuttin nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy [E-40] We doin our thingamajig up in this BEYOTCH! Verse One: WC Thinkin of a master plan Cause ain't naytin but crumbs inside my hand So I, hit the stick, leaves my residence Thinkin, "How can I get paid for spinnin this gangsta shit?" A three-strike victim, with a million dollar dream of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from money machines My click trump tight, nigga we roll like dice For the ten china whites seekin hustler paradise Where you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you sayin? Dub C still claimin that Maad Circle gang and smokin dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement

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