Hillwood Hustlaz

Boy you never shoulda fucked with us
 We the Hillwood Hustlaz
 Niggas known for bustin' slugs
 Makin' money sellin' sluts and drugs
 I'm a motherfuckin' Hillwood cowboy
 Falfurias raised Mr. C. Coy, a.k.a. El Coyote
 Creepin' slow through the monte
 Peace to my niggas in the grave and the bote
 Ponte quidao, bow, wow, wow
 Soy el mujado de sulda Hustletown
 Blue and White Porche
 Sixty thousand dollar horse
 At my ranch where my butt naked maids do my chores
 I slap all the demons
 Get weighed on triple beamers
 I got a "Dirty Harry" plus a pair of purdy Ninas
 Raised on the south side of Houston
 Fuck with the click and shit'll get gruesome
 Quick execution
 Day of revolution
 Mom wanna send me to another institution
 Life is so precious
 Why would you test this?
 Mex out of Tex with seven S-K-S's partner
 Boy you never shoulda fucked with us
 We the Hillwood Hustlaz
 Niggas known for bustin' slugs
 Makin' money sellin' sluts and drugs
 Boy you never shoulda fucked with us
 We the Hillwood Hustlaz
 Niggas known for bustin' slugs
 Makin' money sellin' sluts and drugs
 They call me Rasheed
 I smoke the bomb weed
 I came up off my feet 'cause I make my block bleed
 It must be on greed 'cause my boys rob Ki's
 I'm a cha-chi and forever clock cheese
 I never buy knees, leave 'em bloody by Deez'
 Put them in the back of a stolen Marquis
 Call the Cops please 'cause this motherfucker smell
 The ringin' in my ear sound like hell bells
 Well this is farewell, I park parallel
 Walk to the park and smoke on the carousel
 We play hide and seek
 And then freeze tag
 Where the tag on your toe in a Police bag?
 Blow green grass, still I stood to think fast
 Fuck a bitch, put a hole in his little pink ass
 Four, five don't lie, don't jive, takin' hoes lives
 Run up in my face and take a nose dive 'cause
 Boy you never shoulda fucked with us
 We the Hillwood Hustlaz
 Niggas known for bustin' slugs
 Makin' money sellin' sluts and drugs
 Boy you never shoulda fucked with us
 We the Hillwood Hustlaz
 Niggas known for bustin' slugs
 Makin' money sellin' sluts and drugs
 Twenty-six pistols, seventeen missiles
 Take 'em all to school and give 'em early dismissal
 No referees or whistles, just be the craziest
 I'm in the studio like Julio Iglesias
 I break truce, blast and chunk deuce
 Make a few calls, tell 'em, "Let the dogs loose"
 Forty-four troops, camouflage and black boots
 The games will begin when the first man shoots
 Separate in groups, go as low as you can stoop
 Put a hole in they ass like a fuckin' fruit loop
 Shoot to kill, make 'em puke and squeal
 Catch 'em while they sleepin' in they Coupe Deville
 My crew is real and after y'all do this deal
 I'ma take y'all niggas on vacation to Brazil
 Lucious steal at the ship channel bridge
 And remember the rules, no women, no kids
 Boy you never shoulda fucked with us
 We the Hillwood Hustlaz
 Niggas known for bustin' slugs
 Makin' money sellin' sluts and drugs
 Boy you never shoulda fucked with us
 We the Hillwood Hustlaz
 Niggas known for bustin' slugs
 Makin' money sellin' sluts and drugs