Can't Hustle 4 Ever Lyrics - Krayzie Bone

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Hey yo, I'm tired of runnin these streets, yo 

I'm tired of hustlin 

Y'all motherfuckers think this is all a game 

This shit ain't easy, this is all I know 

What am I supposed to do now? huh? 

[Chorus: repeat 2x] 

Do you know where you're goin to? 

Do you like the things the streets it's showin you? 

Do you know, you Can't Hustle Forever? 

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[Verse 1: LaReece] 

It was you and me against the world 

We switched the game up 

Hustlin forever together before we came up 

It changed our paths we went our separate ways 

No more ridin on them niggaz for me, how I miss those days 

Swore up and down you was a super thug, so it's told 

But had compassion for your foes wit'cha heart of gold 

While I was rappin and singing you started slangin and bangin 

But with money comes greed saw your heart it was changin 

Niggaz out on the street, your peeps gettin covered in sheets 

You relied on heat to keep you from suffering defeat 

And now you're different like these savages, you're soul golfed out 

I know you're hurtin everytime I see your soul from you 

You at your crossroads, whatcho gonna do? 

Where you going, boo? 

Street is watchin just to take your soul from you 

Who will feed your seed if you're locked down, or better yet dead? 

Did you live your life to the fullest when you take your last breath? 

Do you know? 

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[Chorus: repeat 2x] 

[Verse 2: Krayzie] 

Come follow me into my life, my life, my life 

I'm a young hustla 

This is to get paid as I stay clean away from bustas 

Strugglin is in my blood 

Mentality thug, reality I'm fucked up 

I gotta go get it my goddamn self, cause ain't nobody about to give me shit 

Gotta go out and get the rent pay 

So I'ma be out here on this block with these rocks and this glock 

Until I profit could you stop it? 

Mama used to say "but until I see it better, it got to be this way" 

And it don't look like I be going nowhere, nowhere 

Looks like I'm stuck in this here ghetto 

Even though I done got this dream of being famous 

This is really short, and if I don't make it by the end of the year 

Shit's feelin to be changin I'ma be dangerous, bangin nigga's brain 

Nigga, I'ma start sharin my pain and bang 

Hey, this shit we do for the dollar, dollar bill y'all 

So, before I get killed y'all 

I gotta make better ain't tryin hustle forever, ever 

[Chorus: repeat 2x] 

[Verse 3: Young Dre] 

God, please I know you see me livin better that this 

But, truthfully it's hard for Dre to comprehend cause it's cheddar to get 

If I don't hustle I can't eat 

So in these streets it's you and me 

Takin these fair penitentiary chances 

Plus some real finances that'll (?) me and my fam to better circumstances 

Rider quote "man even though I know I know how this game go" 

Got the green light for cash and I can't let time pass 

Gotta grabs mines reality's a mutha 

Tryin to hold on to all my survivin thugs brothas 

See, this life'll make you sharp and hard two clenched fists for the struggle 

Ride for my thug nation that love to hustle hard 

With slugs from berettas, doing dirty business 

Some niggaz still can't get together collecting figgas 

Make it impossible to hustle forever 

But life's a struggle we gonna survive until something come along better 

RIDERS! 

[Chorus 'til fade]