*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
 So watch yo back when a nigga like C doin bad
 I'll do a solo jack and dey a never find yo ass
 Ra ta tat tat tat tat is the sound of my hollow
 they find ya fuckin corpse stinkin in the ghetto tommorrow
 so act like a bitch and you'll get treated like a busta
 dat's how it is with dis down south hustler
 *chorus*
 Hustlin cause I gots nowhere to go,
 Hustlin slangin heroin and yayo,
 Hustlin gots to make myself some mail,
 Hustlin gots to stack my dividends
 *Partners in Crime (P n C down here)*
 Deep down south I used to try to stack my fuckin ends
 hangin on the set tryin to stack some fuckin dividends
 Till a nigga hooked me up with dat nigga Master P
 flew me 2 tickets now I'm chillin down in Cali
 dont' have no money like Snoop Dog or Dr. Dre
 but I'm glad so say I think dat I'm on my way
 dey say dis click has No motherfuckin Limits
 fuck with a nigga have yo guts hangin out like spinach
 Deep down south a nigga strugglin tryin to survive
 if you down with me yes I'm down for a hoo ride
 never down with bloods or no motherfuckin crips
 but if you set trip I'll be down to bust yo lip
 skip down the yellow brick road to the N.O.
 deep down south motherfuckin yeah you know how it goes
 Now I'm a down south hustler quick to make a buck don't give a fuck
 leavin niggas stuck on the real nigga I ain't stuttin
 ain't hard to see where I'm commin from
 cause if you from the streets you got to get the job done
 commin up in dem streets ain't no easy task
 only a nigga with nuts nigga with guts got to get past
 nigga need skills just to play up in dis game
 for the fortune and fame nigga tryin to make a name
 so peace to the real niggas and fuck all dem bustas
 and dis goes out to them motherfuckin niggas dats down south hustlin
 *chorus*
 *Master P*
 Tryin to make dem ends strugglin on the grind
 got to feed the family chased by the one- time
 but dem laws couldn't mace me
 it take a hundred million motherfuckin po po's to chase P
 where should I go where should I go
 I know dis eight rap fuckin I hid the dope in the liquor store
 changed my t-shirt fled out the back door
 2 hours later back in the hood slangin dope
 cause its an everyday thang where I hang at
 3rd Ward Calliope projects I thought I name dat
 where dem hustlers dwell I mean dem killahs roll
 dont' give a fuck about you or ya life bro
 and the game get deep down south
 cause every nigga roll through the hood with gold in dey mouth
 Killahs, dope dealers all dem niggas on the set you know for realah
 gettin paid transport narcotics from New Orleans to the bay
 yo G man it's everyday
 drop top cutlass,caddys with rags, impalas
 delta 88 gold thangs and zags
 but we dont' flip flop
 we like to pop motherfuckers dat talk shit on the block
 From New Orleans (background Florida) to Texas (Atlanta)
 fuck all ya'll bustas cause Master P about it a down south hustler
 *chorus*
 *after the same chorus a different one just right here*
 Hustlin because I gots nowhere to go
 Hustlin I gots to support me and my hoe
 Hustlin check out dis down south damn flow
 Hustlin commin straight from the N.O