Talk It Out-Husalah

歌手 : Husalah
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:25

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TXT Talk It Out-Husalah 文本歌词

Talk It Out (说出来) - Husalah
Yo I make music for killas that make music
Show dem how to come I'll the art of the crack deal
Is what I mastered in my young days of huslin mane
F**king b**ches stomping snitches plotting riches
Burning rubber cooking work
That was like mob figaz's drop
I was in the 10th grade dat was nice
Not quite enough for me to stop mixing white
So I kept moving young felix kept moving
Next thing you know I was 17 holding units hella cream stacking stupid
Hella b**ches oral sex dummy dickless
Never f**k them just get suck take them from they niggas
On the tuck outta state baby dumping chickens
Feel the bombshell drop of my life dang she got murdered
This is not the life man I'm just a young ni**a man
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If ya life was like mine and you was slightly out ya mine
Kept a cannon every time on the spot dumb grind
With so many 24's the classmates can't see you
I'm sliced at the ball game classmates can't beat me
Waist my whole young life with the dopefeind people
That crowned you king cus you had mix and you kept it lit
Ain't seen the sun in weeks I'm on my way home
Moms on they way to work b**ches on they way to school
Laughing at ya boy cus my outfit is filthy I'm stacking
Sooner or later the same b**ches will feel me what's happenin
Swangin 8's at lunch time zap go slapping
Young ni**a stacking sucka butts I'm clapping
Run towards the magnum naw ni**a choppas
Helicopters of life fly them just to revive them
So he can think he that I'll and get killed
Tryna touch a real deal schytso bout his scrill
Crips won't make me feel bigga than life
Yoking in the mob shot living the life
I wish my ni**a dose a dose survive them shots
So he can be back with his cut me lil huggin the block
We miss you
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This verse is for the current time the bottom line is
I had to pay for all them years I was shinning
2003 they caught ya'll boy grinding federal case that's outta state 13th case
Bestfriend turned snitch told the whole sh*t
Had me on one on the run ranging low
I was tucked in the rich and docked in the o
I can't forget about my hunter's point era
I was running from the feds in the hottest blcok in america man
That's how I know I'm I'll my cousin ray is real
I love how ya kept ya cousin safe everyday I think about the future
My lil seed and lil ray
Young l big rome I'm in the zone 15 months
It's nothing I'll be right back
A real ni**a stand silent crawl in the traps
The only pain still in my heart is for my ni**a freako
One love to my brother mike fighting the murder beef ni**a
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