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South Baton Rouge this the baddest place in the whole wide world stand up y'all lawd have mercy... Yah man remember the baddest place in the world south baton rouge lawd have mercy... Roosevelt street project nigga (boosie badazz) Fresh off the project step is boosie We went from shooting oozies to shooting movies Mr cogee man you can't take that from me (ah ah) [? ] he showed me how to save money Walking to school with a tool and a bag of weed (fire) Never knew that the feds would be after me (oh) Casualty after casualty it's real I hustle on the hill when walter got killed (woah) Senn alot of shit man I did alot that's probably why it took so long for me to hit the top Ask nuck I don't back down from shit I was small as a bitch I ain't back down from wick I slung eye with everytime grinding till I shine (let's get it) Dickies and tee'z till I made my first fifty g'z So tell me why a pussy nigga hate on me we from the same hood south baton rouge Can't knock my hustle Lawd have mercy Can't stop my shine Yah man Shoul ain't my fren Lawd have mercy Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang) Yah man [x2] Letras de cancionesPick them out line them up like jeezy say Niggaz can't out hustle me on a freezy day I need a duffle bag bitch like weezy say Any nigga steal from me steal off jesus plate Hard times in the ghetto we was lost No school no job me and busta rott Became a boss took losses could'ntcry nigga Sucked it up told my main man double it up When my label wouldn't drop my shit Ain't get mad I went got them bricks I had a jacob like 50 cent In '04 got my paper acts in me nigga I get my grind on house 3 stairs had it for 2 years Still ain't satisfied that's how scopio's is Hot like hot fries southside baptised bitch am a hustler you can see it in my eyes eyes Can't knock my hustle Lawd have mercy Can't stop my shine Yah man Shoul ain't my fren Lawd have mercy Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang) Yah man [x2] Guess what? next up is the haters They test up but get ate like sweet potatoes Heads busty niggas go running to the people The swagga boy yet they thugging like it's legal Wake up call every morning call my manager up T.Q I need cash or your ass get bust and that my big brother Save change 8 gallons already saved trust fund man my kids alreadyy paid Still camera shoot the 50 with my? Still scratching off the lotto tryna hit it big So my hustle a moda fucka man you feel me man Hustle cross the track call me penny wayne Money stash to the side I got a load of it Facing to gun charges I need more of it Steady thuggin reppin my hood till I die King pen of the southside certified Can't knock my hustle Lawd have mercy Can't stop my shine Yah man Shoul ain't my fren Lawd have mercy Can't even look in ma eye (but u know one thang) Yah man [x2] From Letras Mania