[Chorus - 50 Cent]2x
N****, things change
They don’t stay the same
Now watch me come up
I hustle, I hustle even harder
I put that work in to win, no problem
[Verse 1 - Spider Loc]
All money ain’t good money, this I know
But I still love hood money, it gets my dough
And as a youngster, that n**** went through so much church
That still turned out f***ed up, I did so much dirt
Told to banging the neighborhood, I put in so much work
Did a whole lot of time, caused mom so much hurt
On everything, that boy wasn’t done on purpose
Who knew that all my darkness was really going' surface
I was stuck on that bulls*** jus running the streets
Without some type of beef, the week wasn’t complete
Its like a n**** felt better after dumping this heat
On feet, just to see the body slumped in the seat
Its like a whole another rush to me, bussing was sweet
Now I’m smarter, I’m all about something to eat
I’m on the road spend 30 days a month in the suite
But I’m still going hustle and cheat, Lets Go Now!
[Chorus - 50 Cent]2x
N****, things change
They don’t stay the same
Now watch me come up
I hustle, I hustle even harder
I put that work in to win, no problem
[Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks ]
Yeah, uh..
Now walking down the block without your weapon
Its a first class ticket to a lesson (uh huh)
I first cast tickets to perfection, me and Ben got a connection (yeah)
That’s why I bring the Benz out to impress him (yeah)
Caught in my zone, all alone, homes rattling my bones
Cuz he yapping' off his lips and if I hit him I be wrong
Cuz he ain’t never going' be s***, I done work so hard
But I will make you a corn of the cob, you be performing for God
Either that or rob you on your boulevard
Bet you never thought for a second n****z would pull your cards
I don’t know about y'all star, cuz my n**** gone
H.P tatted on me so his memory lives on
Engaging in drama without your llama
There'll be funeral arrangements for your momma
I learned that when I was in pajamas watching Michael and Madonna
Now I got the appetite of a piranha, n****
[Chorus - 50 Cent]2x
N****, things change
They don’t stay the same
Now watch me come up
I hustle, I hustle even harder
I put that work in to win, no problem
[Spider Loc (Verse)]
Haha.. Haha
When nobody knows all the walls you go through
You cant even talk to those that supposedly know you
Some of the levels that these people will go to, for crumbs
Damn tell me, is this what that dough do?
That’s when you find yourself talking to Pro Two
There’s not to many people who ever can walk in Loc shoes
Its good as hell that my heart contains
I explain, so many different parts of pain
I’m clean, but still some marks remain
From the past, when that crushed weed sparks to brain
The cash made some people start to change
I feel hate when I pulled up and parked the range
Ya damn right I got rich, but my heart the same
And practice makes perfect with the harder aim
You aint really got the heart to bang
You aint start to hang, till you find out our cards are changed..
[Chorus - 50 Cent]2x
N****, things change
They don’t stay the same
Now watch me come up
I hustle, I hustle even harder
I put that work in to win, no problem |
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