Try Hustle Me Lyrics - Bizzy Bone

[Chorus] 

Don't try to hustle me 

Better getcha dolla dolla 

Better getcha paper, man 

Don't try ta hustle meh 

I ain't no dummy, man 

Gonna getcha.. 

Gonna getcha.. 

Gonna getcha.. 

[Verse 1] 

My inspiration enlights this vision, smokin this purple 

This sticky icky is the medicine that it didn't on commercials 

The cyclical nature of niggaz gotten me by this oracle 

Documented for planted a wagon 

Draggin historical like morbital, suspended in space 

Rappin in circles 

We ain't winnin but we is as crazy as fuck 

Upclose and personal, preminitions of the gloriest 

Dated, we'll be victorious, so many different choices 

These fake niggaz is poisonous 

Damn I need ta kill the noises 

Heaven's gonna rolls Royces 

But the Posse is just so boisterous 

And noises only the poisonous 

Hollywood couples swingin' and the people you won't believe 

got woman that are weedin with women 

And Adam is sleeping with Steve 

It's complicated to me 

If it's complicated to see and it's complicated to love 

Then it's complicated to be, and if it's complicated to be 

And they confiscated the key 

when coke down in Columbia only costs you a 'G' 

cocksuckers.. 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 2] 

Outta the Seven Sector conservativecy regime 

Where the Panthers they don't have knowledge they needed to fully achieve 

The prophet, he is giving me structures for Armaggedon 'cause it's coming 

The Seven Signers are beside me, be runnin to the war-drummin 

The general was fully commmitted, without a reason they want me to preach the love 

Are you crazy? 

It's killin season, I'm bleedin all over the speaker 

My spirit is gettin much stronger 

Look, the enemy is gettin much weaker 

It's Bizzy the Kid, thats demonic 

Revelations and horses, Double-X-Lin' the sources, Battlin the darker forces 

They assinated my leader 

And Lil Capo we need to kill in harmony from heaven 

Seven automatic weapons 

[Chorus]