Boy, ya neva shoulda fucked with us
We, da Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money, sellin' sluts and drugs
I'ma motherfuckin' Hillwood cowboy
Falfuria raised Mr. C. Coy, a.k.a. El Coyote
Creepin' slow through the Monte
Peace to my niggas in the grave and the bote
Ponte quidao, bow, wow, wow
Soy el mujado de sulda Hustletown
Blue and White Porche, 60, 000 dolla horse
At my ranch where my butt naked maids do my chores
I slap all the demons, get weighed on triple beamas
I got a, 'Dirty Harry' plus a pair of purdy Ninas
Raised on the south side of Houston
Fuck with the click and shit'll get gruesome
Quick execution, day of revolution
Moms wanna send me to anotha institution
Life is so precious, why would you test this?
Mex out of Tex with 7 s-k-s's partna
Boy, ya neva shoulda fucked with us
We, da Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money, sellin' sluts and drugs
Boy, ya neva shoulda fucked with us
We da Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money, sellin' sluts and drugs
They call me Rasheed, I smoke the bomb weed
I came up off my feet 'cause I make my block bleed
It must be on G, all greed 'cause my boys rob ki's
Im'a cha chi ever rub her clock these, I never buy G's
Leave 'em bloody by deez, put them in the back of a stolen Marquis
Call the cops, please, 'cause this muthafucka smell
The ringin' in my ear sound like bell bells
Well, this is farewell, I park parallel
Walk to the park and smoke on the carousel
We play hide and seek and then freeze tag
But the tag on ya toe in a police bag
Blow green grass but still I think fast
Fuck a bitch, put a whole in his little pink ass
4 5 don't lie, don't jive takin' hoes lives
Run up in my face and take a nose dive, causea
Boy, ya neva shoulda fucked with us
We da Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money, sellin' sluts and drugs
Boy, ya neva shoulda fucked with us
We da Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money, sellin' sluts and drugs
26 pistols, 17 missiles
Take 'em all to school and give em early dismissal
No referees or whistles, just be the craziest
I'm in the studio like Julio Iglesias
I break truce, blast and chunk deuce
Make a few calls, tell 'em, "Let the dogs loose"
44 troops, camouflage and black boots
The games will begin when the 1st man shoots
Separate in groups, go as low as you can stoop
Put a hole in they ass like a fuckin' fruit loop
Shoot to kill, make 'em puke and squeal
Catch 'em while they sleepin' in they Coupe Deville
My crew is real and after ya, do dis deal
I'ma take ya niggas on vacation to Brazil
Lucious steal at the ship channel bridge
And remember the rule, 'No Woman, No Kids'
Boy, ya neva shoulda fucked with us
We da Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money, sellin' sluts and drugs
Boy, ya neva shoulda fucked with us
We da Hillwood Hustlaz
Niggas known for bustin' slugs
Makin' money, sellin' sluts and drugs
Writer(s): Carolyn Rodriguez, Christian Garcia, Carlos Coy, Ronald R Bryant, Wilson N Flores
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