ya'll shud jst let your thoughts go wild nd rap about happenins in d world, i'ma start



d world spinnin around me @ a fast pace
wake up everyday nd try to keep up
it's a wicked world were dogs eat dogs
u ain't safe in d streets nd even in yo own house
u can't even trust nobody not yo family or even yo own spouse
i'm a born hustler been hustlin since my 2nd grade
sold sh*t ta my skool mates nd even hustled d kids dat got it made
got my mama used hair fo d money she gave me to get her braids
still hustlin now but in mo matured ways
grew up in a hood were u gotta live d thug life
or u'll get swept away wit d tide
didn't take sh*t from nobody did what i gotta do to stay alive
i still hustle like i always do i was born ta strive
so determined i'll get what is mine i won't get deprived
i don't leave ma crib witout my ghetto pass
don't do no hoochies do rich chicks it's part of ma hustle
only get bitches when i need ta get laid
didn't wana go ta skool my main motive ta get outa d hood
but i realised i had ta if i wanted ta amount to any good
when i ball niggaz gotta lean back
i'm a icon of respect a legend bonified hustler
even when i end up in d wrong hood i still get my respect
i got street education so it's better dan anythin u can imagine
these re d memories of a thug watchout fo d continuation