Intro (Explicit) - Nipsey Hussle (尼普西·哈斯勒)

Lyrics by：Nipsey Hussle

Composed by：Nipsey Hussle

Whoo kid

It's what I do

Ha hussle

Yeah yeah

Listen look

Hussle

I came in this game with a dollar and a dream

Posted on the block blue collar wasn't me

My momma put me out when

I was left up in the streets

But I ain't mad at it 'cause it made me a beast

I come from the era of the f**k the police

When pick you up and drop you off down the street

They say I'm too street

I b***hes on these beats

When all they ever seem to hear is

All AC

We all we got like CMB

Same legend different letters you'll be RIP

If you go against we and that's on me

Stick a fruit punch n***a make him bleed I see

I'm something like a stunna tell him gettin' like me

Yellow gold chain blue chucks white tee

You do what you can

You just but a blee

F**k with Jay rock blue and red make green

So holla at ya boy 'cause I'll be on T

I'm prolly on stage finna light up my w**d

Remember back in 03 when it was just me

Rolling on Slauson

On a two men three

Wrong man money I was just a young teen

50 Cent and Dr Dre on a television screen

But now look at me your boy gettin' cheese

I deserve every blessing for the struggle I seen

Hussle

Hussle