Testo Say What - Guerilla Black
Testo della canzone Say What (Guerilla Black), tratta dall'album Guerilla City
This is dedicated to my nigga Eazy-E
Compton, rest in peace my nigga
Say what, I'm a hustla
I'ma cop me some work and I'ma double up
Hit the block real hard and I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
LA, what's the business?
Vegas, what's the business?
D.C., what's the business?
Chi-Town, what's the business?
I'm from a place called Compton, California
Most of my dogs smoke marijuana
Most on the run from them folks
Whenever they come they throw they dope
Some swallow it and put it in they butt
Not me, I stash mine up in the tuck
Mom says, "Son, don't be no fool
I'm tryna buy a Bentley, a house and a pool"
I just want a piece of the American dream
But Uncle Sam, he don't wanna share with me
So I went and called up my amigos
He told me bring him ten a kilo
Say what, I'm a hustla
I'ma cop me some work and I'ma double up
Hit the block real hard and I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
ATL, what's the business?
Miami, what's the business?
Dallas, what's the business?
Houston, what's the business?
Lord knows it's so damn hard in the struggle
Everybody got either a job or a hustle
Bush got everybody going to war
I'm tryna put some fifteens up in my car
This is for my baby mamas on food stamps
Girl, don't be mad if you lose your man
It's another dude that'll take his place
Love your bullet wounds and the scar on your face
And I'ma keep it real, that's the way that it is
As long as I'm around I don't play that shit
This is for all my dogs on my block
Hustlin' from five to nine o'clock
Say what, I'm a hustla
I'ma cop me some work and I'ma double up
Hit the block real hard and I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
Jacktown, what's the business?
New York, what's the business?
New Orleans, what's the business?
Detroit, what's the business?
It's 2004, I got the '64
On some 24's with the stop and goes
I got a pinky ring with the princess cuts
Most of these cats, they my little schmucks
I got some Air Force 1's with my khakis on
With the fresh throwback and my glasses on
I love the bubbly, I'm not your man or hubby
I'm handsome, no not ugly
It's the flow spittin', gold gettin'
High class the chicken, bypass them pigeons, hell
Shake shake when I got that pot and water
Turn a double up to a brand new quarter
Say what, I'm a hustla
I'ma cop me some work and I'ma double up
Hit the block real hard and I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
Memphis, what's the business?
Cleveland, what's the business?
St. Louis, what's the business?
Philly, what's the business?
V.A., what's the business?
Cakalakis, what's the business?
New Jersey, what's the business?
Phoenix, what's the business?
Mobile, what's the business?
Hawkford, what's the business?
Little Rock, what's the business?
Catsville, what's the business?
I'm a hustla
I'ma cop me some work and I'ma double up
Hit the block real hard and I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
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Writer(s): Carlos Broady, Charles Williamson
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