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SCARFACE | Hustler
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Uno is for the money, deuce is for the show
Trey is for the video, what the fuck is fo?
Fo is for the hoes, and 5 to stay alive
That shoulda been number 1, cause I dont wanna die
Add 6 when I begin to flip the big Benz
With the candy-coated paint, plus the 20" rims
And what they hittin fo, I roll 7 out the do
Took his bankroll, plus his diamond and his gold
8: Dont be late is for my niggas paper-chasin
Got Nines for trick niggas in the game player-hatin
10s is for my niggas locked down in the pen
And my niggas dead and gone, until we meet again
11 is for my poppy up in heaven
Tell God send me a blessing, cause Im down here stressin
12 is for the records we sell, were goin platinum
Theres no turnin back now, so lets make it happen


All I ever wanted to do in my life was be a hustler
Some dont get it, but feel me when I spit it
Its all about the dollar


It goes one for the money, two for the show
Everybody in the game know how it go
Its a whole lotta hoes, a whole lotta dough
Keeps me watchin on toes out my back window
Creep slow by the ghetto, we never go without the .44
For urban travel, watch the scandal
You petty rivals cant handle
Hit your block, increase props as we dismantle
Channel my vengeance through this sentence, Im relentless
You bitches wanna spend this, then get pimped
Were never said to beat any listener senseless
Heavyweighters livin major, pumpin this here, no circumference
Who is this? O.C. The Sinister
Navigatin, now were raidin all over your area
Im darin ya to static with this Rap-A-Lot shit
The Camorra make hits, tag licks, like movin bricks
The lyricist full of canabis, livin extravagant
With elegant bitches, plottin riches
On quick-to-get-rich niggas full of liquor
Cll shine one time livin bigger




Now everybody in the game know how it goes
Players like us do shows and pimp hoes
Oh-oh, its the Sinister and Lo-Lo comin through
Them niggas playa-hatin, what the fuck they wanna do?
I want peace, but if them niggas want beef
We gon have to take the heat to the streets
Knawmean? They tryin to stop dreams and block creams
It seems like what? They hate to see us havin lavish things
Pictures in magazines, nice cars and diamond rings
Ah-ah, ah-ah, we cant have no fake niggas on our team
Now you watch my back, nigga, and I watch yours
Ones for the dough, twos for the shows, hoes, and tours






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Money Makes the World Go Round
No Warning
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Ya Money or Ya Life
The Wall
Comin Agg
You Dont Hear Me Doe
Mr. Scarface: Part III the Final Chapter
Funky Lil Nigga
Hes Dead
Im Black
Lettin Em Know
Now I Feel Ya
Let Me Roll
Dyin WitCha Boots On
Jesse James
Goin Down
Gs
Hand of the Dead Body
The White Sheet
Mind Playin Tricks On Me 94
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