be that Hustler Musik Young Weezy got that muthafucking Hustler Musik, yo So ride to it yo, and vibe to it yo I'm asking y'all please, please Young Weezy got that Hustla Musik
My pop was from Jersey my mom was from Miami They met in the bed stuy Brooklyn NYC At Art College and yes they was hippies So I guess that makes me child
(I just came in) Und da hab I gsehn, dass (and I noticed that) Da so viel platz is (there is so much room here) [someone says that this is not the '
wet Stay in the fresh shit new fly kicks hundred thousand dolla whip nigga dose dat triiiiiip Get cha walk on, throw up ya set Yea get it how you livin' nigga rep musik
or ya gon' get wet Stay in the fresh shit new fly kicks Hundred thousand dolla whip nigga dose dat trip Getcha walk on, throw up ya set Yeah, get it how you livin' nigga rep musik
summer hit you gotta keep the roof up or it go down That bad bitch now she be in that Mustang or that Sebring Or stuntin' her ass off in that '05 her
(yall ready) That stuff we bumpin ain't that lean wit it rock wit it (nope) It's that change ya life and please let the rock hit it Now that stuff that
nigga) [Lil' Boosie:] This that shit that we ride to This that shit that we vibe to This that shit that we get high to That gangsta musik nigga And you
nigga..you do as you please (That's right) But you know we be fucking up Huh, Huh....Yeah Aye, Aye, Aye..Yea, Yea, Yeah (What) Aye, Aye, Aye......Yea, Yea, Yeah That
talk it out today We've got to get that feeling back Lets talk it out today We've got to get that feeling back We've got to get that feeling back We've
summer hit you gotta keep the roof up or it go down That bad bitch now she be in that Mustang or that Sebring Or stuntin her ass off in that '05 her man
Chorus On and on On and on Your love goes (this is Behind the Musik) On and on On and on (And I?m a take yall Behind the Musik) I was about 6 when all
maaan...thers sumthin bout tha way we rock that got tha crowd n a mosh evrytime we come n blow tha spot maaan...thers sumthin bout tha way we spit that
[Musik & Lyrik: Laihiala] Close... the shadows creep close A failure drifting lost in cold embrace Pain...every cut of pain Makes him bleed and weak,