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Tupac - Hell 4 A Hustler lyrics
[2Pac]
 Get on yo' knees ni**a
 Get on yo' knees and pray
 Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest
 Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus
 I'm makin money moves manditory
 In a discussion my past records tell a story
 Picture ni**az we rushin and still bustin
 Til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings
 Ditchin my gun, homeboy the motherf**kin villain
 I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list
 So I laugh til I cry, when the law come get me
 No baby momma drama, ni**a miss me, why plant seeds
 In a dirty bi**h, waitin to trick me, not the life for me
 Livin carefree, til I'm buried - and if they dare me
 I'm bustin on ni**az until they scurry, I'm clearly
 A man of military means in my artillery
 Watchin over me through every murder scene
 From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die
 Sellin dope to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry
 And still, we try to change the past, in vain
 Never knowin if this game'll last, feelin ashamed
 Of cocaine, the product of the devil, am I sellin my soul?
 Got tired of small time livin, ni**az tellin me no
 I got MINE, f**k THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that's the mentality
 Jealous-a*s bustaz, make it hell for us
 [Chorus: 2Pac (and harmonizing vocals) repeat 2X]
 Lord, help me change my ways
 Show a little mercy on judgment day
 It ain't me, I was raised this way
 I never let em play me for a busta, make it hell 4 a hustler
 [Outlawz]
 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 ni**a fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
 What you thought? ??, lost homies in plenty battles
 Last two years she'd plenty tears, and I'll send plenty at you
 Let me catch you slippin, you soft ni**az is outta here
 In case you forgot, we on the same s**t that got us here
 [Outlawz]
 Yo, to every step I take, every foul I make
 Every jail I break, every mill' I ateTupac - Hell 4 A Hustler - http://motolyrics.com/tupac/hell-4-a-hustler-lyrics.html
 Head to head, whoever hustle hardest
 On the block duckin charges, ni**a f**k 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 ni**a sell words
 For all my young thugs in jail in Jerz
 They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as f**k 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
[Chorus]
 [2Pac]
 No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef til I burn
 Sensor me and bar your kids from the lessons I learned
 And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me anti-social
 Ni**az shakin like they caught the holy ghost when I approach em
 Try to politic, before I smoke em, like Sun Zu
 Ni**az do unto these snitches, before it's done to you
 And if the cops come arrest me in the evening
 Best believe they comin for my dogs in the mornin
 And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug
 Tell me will my ni**az mourn me? Gettin blowed out
 High, watch me murder the bird, before he testify
 Strikes, walkin close to my third, I live a trouble life
 And if you dream be a part of my team
 From Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends
 Keep yo' eyes on the prize, ni**a watch for bustaz
 Either heaven or jail, it's still hell 4 a hustler
[Chorus]
 [2Pac]
 This is how we ride
 Not knowin if we'll live or die
 Catch me rollin with my motherf**kin guns on the side
 In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild til they all die
 This is how we ride
 Not knowin if we'll live or die
 Catch me rollin with my motherf**kin guns on the side
 In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild
 Until they all die, Outlaw
 Yes (change my ways) yes
 The Black Jesuz guide us through this
 Weary weary weary weary
 Only God can save us
 Nuttin but boss players
 Outlawz and thugs









