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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,403
Peak in subgenre #315
Author
Scars
Uploaded
September 12, 2003
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
yo scars
whats hapnin
come here dogg
whats up
you gotta tell these mothafuckas somethin bout ya self
alright
educate em
alright, alright
(scars)
since 10 yrs old, from every Nik and Dime i sold
my heart grew more cold, my pockets bulgin with money rolls
big homies ask "Yo shorty whatchu gon sell me?"
green my brotha, cantchu see im gon get wealthy
i gotta get rich is what i told myself
stole green like store candy off the shelf
battle me fucka, heavy weight i hold the belt
im hotta then hot, so ima scold ya health
you couldnt challenge me if ya had some tight ass beats
ill murdah ya bitch, say you got killed by the streets
go to ya crib and have ya family screamin for peace
thats for fuckin with me, now they hearts just cease
cant blame the shit on me....gotta blame the streets(what!)
(hook)
back when i was huslin, thuggin and bustin
huggin no trustin, them hoes with big buts and
i have to gotta touch em, nines i mean i bust em
dimes you seen cant touch em, rhymes are lean i lust em
this one is about ya boy(bout ya boy)
this one is about ya boy(bout ya boy)
this one is about me(bout me)
this one is about me(about me)
back when i was huslin, thuggin and bustin
huggin no trustin, them hoes with big buts and
i have to gotta touch em, nines i mean i bust em
dimes you seen cant touch em, rhymes are lean i lust em
(scars)
still on the run, runnin and duckin from trols
now i gotta gun, gunnin and out-luckin them foes (fa sho)
pockets weigh a ton, ton of the big trucks and cash rolls (more doe)
now i haven fun, summin with fuckin with the hoes (on the low)
never look behind me, keep my eyes on the future
so high it blind me, alil somethin im used to
dont look to ya past, inless a ya choose to
keep ya head in fronta ya, nuff weed as a boosta
why should i stay in school if im makin money right now?
you not even cool if you dont know how
im bout to teach ya how, open my rhymebook right now
turn to page 78 and see how...wow
(hook)
back when i was huslin, thuggin and bustin
huggin no trustin, them hoes with big buts and
i have to gotta touch em, nines i mean i bust em
dimes you seen cant touch em, rhymes are lean i lust em
this one is about ya boy(bout ya boy)
this one is about ya boy(bout ya boy)
this one is about me(bout me)
this one is about me(about me)
back when i was huslin, thuggin and bustin
huggin no trustin, them hoes with big buts and
i have to gotta touch em, nines i mean i bust em
dimes you seen cant touch em, rhymes are lean i lust em
this one is about ya boy(bout ya boy)
this one is about ya boy(bout ya boy)
this one is about me(bout me)
this one is about me(about me)
this one is about ya boy(bout ya boy)
this one is about ya boy(bout ya boy)
this one is about me(bout me)
this one is about me(about me)
