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've been to my daddy's house It was full of dudes Clap your hands nigger You know what we do Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

ve been to my daddy's house It was full of dudes Clap your hands nigger You know what we do Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

up All my G's rep... [Pain interrupts chorus] [Bridge one: Pain & Cee] [Pain:] Carolyn! [Cee:] Yeah what? [Pain:] Uhm ... Los said he didn't want a

Hard Times Struggling And Hustling I'm Always On The Grind is like Why Can't I Get Away Somebody Take Me Away (To A Better Place) where Everything gunna Be Ok Why Can't

lesson from your weight I'm wishin' arthritis on all writers who, knock my hustle How can y'all understand the struggle? It's hard to live, when you got greedy niggaz in the mix

Every Nigga Gon' Cry When He Hit The More Pain The More Blood Drain, He Ain't Survivin Shit And Your Niggaz Ain't Gon' Ride For Shit, They Know If They

surrounding every cloudy day Seems like hard times been a friend of mine I can't shake Still I rise with a clique of thugs they can't break Pain mixed

Every Nigga Gon' Cry When He Hit The More Pain The More Blood Drain, He Ain't Survivin Shit And Your Niggaz Ain't Gon' Ride For Shit, They Know If They

Nigga Gon' Cry When He Hit The More Pain The More Blood Drain, He Ain't Survivin Shit And Your Niggaz Ain't Gon' Ride For Shit, They Know If They Came