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- Composers:
- Maurice Jordan
- Tab Virgil
 
- Tags:
- turk
 
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Turk - Who Put It Together lyrics
This for my block niggaz
 My niggaz who got the block hot
 Ya understand, check it out, look
 Everyday all day, I be getting my grind on
 So I can live lovely and get my shine on
 Early in the morning, to late at night
 I be doing my thing, going on flights
 Catching the night ramblers and the early birds
 Best believe they coming, all they need is the word
 Where the fire at and they gone crowd your world
 Especially if you got big bags of pearl
 For the dope fiends
 Crack for the crack fiends
 Weed for the weed fiends
 Coke for the coke fiends
 I'ma all around hustler with every drug
 And I serve everybody, don't care where you from
 When it comes down to money, then I gotta get it
 In order to stack hundreds, I gotta get out and get it
 And make something out of nothing
 Try to shake something
 Got enough fetti on the strip for me to shake something
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle 52 weeks straight
 12 months, 365 days 'cause they got money to make
 Doing bad is something I hate
 That's why I take penitentiary chances, every single day
 I gotta feed the little one
 That's why I do's, what I do's
 Behind a project fuckin' building
 It's must I make ends meet
 'Cause ain't no nigga, no nigga gone take care of me
 I been strugglin' for too long
 That's why I hit the corner and get my groove on
 Selling coke and heroine
 Watching the words that I speak on my cellphone
 From the shop to the block, niggaTurk - Who Put It Together - http://motolyrics.com/turk/who-put-it-together-lyrics.html
 Our spot be hot and I got it on lock, nigga
 And only I got the key
 So that means, ain't no nigga could hustle with me
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 All I know is how to sell drugs
 How to make a quick come-up, my nigga and get it in bluff
 Been making dirty money all my life
 Since 12, got off the porch, my nigga and started livin' trife
 Dropped out of school and I didn't finish
 Runnin' the streets so hard, I ran down my tenni's
 That's just the way that I was livin'
 From sun-up to sun-down, just spinnin' and flippin'
 Up and down the block, in and out the hallways
 Back and forth to stashes, like a chicken with no head
 I had to get paid, 'cause I like nice thangs
 Cause them hoes, jocks a nigga who got change
 Come on, man, you know how it go
 Plus a nigga ain't frontin' ya shit no mo
 I gotta get me, get it till I can't no mo
 Ball till I fall, till it ain't no mo
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 I hustle eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours
 Nigga, nigga, you put it together
 Uh-huh, that's how it's going down, nigga, from my town, to yo' town
 Get yo motherfuckin' paper nigga, by all means
 If you gotta murk yo way to get it, work your way to get it
 However nigga, get yo shit, nigga, Turk said that
 Motherfuck them people
 Yeah and it's like that, I'm a motherfuckin' hustler
 My nigga Ke'noe, he a motherfuckin' hustler
 Laboratory nigga, you know we some motherfuckin' hustlers
 Ya understand? See what's going down, in 2003 to whenever









