Krayzie Bone
Krayzie Bone - Can't Hustle 4 Ever songtekst
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Hey yo, I'm tired of runnin these streets, yo I'm tired of hustlin Y'all motherfuckers think this is all a game This shit ain't easy, this is all I know What am I supposed to do now? huh? Chorus repeat 2x Do you know where you're goin to? Do you like the things the streets it's showin you? Do you know, you Can't Hustle Forever? Verse 1 LaReece It was you and me against the world We switched the game up Hustlin forever together before we came up It changed our paths we went our separate ways No more ridin on them niggaz for me, how I miss those days Swore up and down you was a super thug, so it's told But had compassion for your foes wit'cha heart of gold While I was rappin and singing you started slangin and bangin But with money comes greed saw your heart it was changin Niggaz out on the street, your peeps gettin covered in sheets You relied on heat to keep you from suffering defeat And now you're different like these savages, you're soul golfed out I know you're hurtin everytime I see your soul from you You at your crossroads, whatcho gonna do? Where you going, boo? Street is watchin just to take your soul from you Who will feed your seed if you're locked down, or better yet dead? Did you live your life to the fullest when you take your last breath? Do you know? Chorus repeat 2x Verse 2 Krayzie Come follow me into my life, my life, my life I'm a young hustla This is to get paid as I stay clean away from bustas Strugglin is in my blood Mentality thug, reality I'm fucked up I gotta go get it my goddamn self, cause ain't nobody about to give me shit Gotta go out and get the rent pay So I'ma be out here on this block with these rocks and this glock Until I profit could you stop it? Mama used to say "but until I see it better, it got to be this way" And it don't look like I be going nowhere, nowhere Looks like I'm stuck in this here ghetto Even though I done got this dream of being famous TIME IS RUNNIN SHORT, and if I don't make it by the end of the year Shit's fe