Hustler Lyrics - My Homies - Scarface

Uno is for the money, deuce is for the show 

Trey is for the video, what the fuck is fo'? 

Fo' is for the hoes, and 5 to stay alive 

That shoulda been number 1, cause I don't wanna die 

Add 6 when I begin to flip the big Benz 

With the candy-coated paint, plus the 20" rims 

And what they hittin fo', I roll 7 out the do' 

Took his bankroll, plus his diamond and his gold 

8: 'Don't be late' is for my niggas paper-chasin 

Got Nines for trick niggas in the game player-hatin 

10's is for my niggas locked down in the pen 

And my niggas dead and gone, until we meet again 

11 is for my poppy up in heaven 

Tell God send me a blessing, cause I'm down here stressin 

12 is for the records we sell, we're goin platinum 

There's no turnin back now, so let's make it happen 

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All I ever wanted to do in my life was be a hustler 

Some don't get it, but feel me when I spit it 

It's all about the dollar 

It goes one for the money, two for the show 

Everybody in the game know how it go 

It's a whole lotta hoes, a whole lotta dough 

Keeps me watchin on toes out my back window 

Creep slow by the ghetto, we never go without the .44 

For urban travel, watch the scandal 

You petty rivals can't handle 

Hit your block, increase props as we dismantle 

Channel my vengeance through this sentence, I'm relentless 

You bitches wanna spend this, then get pimped 

We're never said to beat any listener senseless 

Heavyweighters livin major, pumpin this here, no circumference 

Who is this? O.C. The Sinister 

Navigatin, now we're raidin all over your area 

I'm darin ya to static with this Rap-A-Lot shit 

The Camorra make hits, tag licks, like movin bricks 

The lyricist full of canabis, livin extravagant 

With elegant bitches, plottin riches 

On quick-to-get-rich niggas full of liquor 

C'll shine one time livin bigger 

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Now everybody in the game know how it goes 

Players like us do shows and pimp hoes 

Oh-oh, it's the Sinister and Lo-Lo comin through 

Them niggas playa-hatin, what the fuck they wanna do? 

I want peace, but if them niggas want beef 

We gon' have to take the heat to the streets 

Knawmean? They tryin to stop dreams and block creams 

It seems like what? They hate to see us havin lavish things 

Pictures in magazines, nice cars and diamond rings 

Ah-ah, ah-ah, we can't have no fake niggas on our team 

Now you watch my back, nigga, and I watch yours 

One's for the dough, two's for the shows, hoes, and tours