Smoothe da Hustler - Lemme Talk 2 U Lyrics

I'll show you how to do this son, I'm the only one eatin' when this food get done
Got a hundred and one hustles, rap was one of em
The label got over, I couldn't relax under em
Nah, not at all

Since I was a troublemaker
When I got on, all the trouble I made
Dumbin' in them days came along
Rivals at my shows in the back plottin

Victims of a plot from back in the day
From crack, rock, and profit
This ain't a act, cats watchin', watch it
I cash in and cash out faster than a snatch pocket

Real hustlers can't be found, can't clock em
Til quarters and halves past you second hand watch 'em
You know what I mean
Yeah, y'all ain't get that shit

Yo, the only G's on the block with a drop six
Double G's on my jeans, couple G's in my pocket
Double G's on the side of my kicks and T's
Breezin' to the cockpit, in it more keys than a locksmith

The game's foul, cats on the sideline, watch as you gain morale
Dames aroused, Brick Mason layin' it down
Well, that's what they sayin' in town
I'm just sayin' it now

Ayo, this nigga told my man he gon' see him
I told my man, let's handle that, he said, leave him
When it get cold, he gon' heat him
Before it got cool, the cat he was gon' see, seen him

Heck, if I'ma let it fly, the weapon ride with me
Recognize I step aside and rectify the beef
I don't rest unless I can catch the guy, step inside his teeth
Step beside him, put the tech beside him, fry his peace

Yo, heaven knows where I'm goin', so wherever they wait for me
I prepaid Satan to prolong my vacancy
Held off takin' me, blatantly told him, arms folded
You gon' have hell of a time takin' me

Last I heard, I was washed up, finished
Hard luck, hard up for business
Oh yeah, ma tellin', it's a chick y'all sweatin
We parked up, the broads love Benz's

Hustler, from the crack corners, cats want it, cats can get it
Black Gat callin', I'm back on it
Matter fact, been on it, still is, fend for it
The real deal is, you in for it

I peel bread to the day I lay eyes closed
No bows and arrows, though I still spear head the chaos
Say I's to let you live, negative
The payout suggests you live with relatives

So anybody violate, we outside with Glocks
Don't square up now, I think outside the box
I leave you in the wreck, tangled under your gear
Try to angle a hustler, I shapeshift your career, here