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- Cold World Hustlers - Straight Doin' It Lyrics
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- [Verse 1: Big Vic]
- Straight doin' is the thing that I come by punk
- No thoughts to the matter when I get drunk
- Gettin' gerped is a way of life for me
- Brown bag wid a forty straight to the party see
- Always on the run but I did mix
- So don't trip when ya see Vic hop a fence
- Straight turn around in the cuts and lookin' for a nigga to jack
- In my lap my fuckin' strap and po po's on my fuckin' back
- (Whoop there it is!) This nigga wid the slow roll money smoke and chiz
- Trip through the sewer I'll be ya tour guide
- Used to be young as fuck and now he pullin' homicides
- After the death I'm headed towards the light
- Get ready for the hit and stay outta sight
- Straight done did it and we poppin' and it ain't no joke
- Make the headlines my way, nigga smoked
- New booty to the game of crack
- Tried to sell and couldn't watch his back
- To the cuts and have the nigga jacked
- Nine double M to the dome and took his sack
- Day after day it's the same shit, (same shit)
- Year after year and it don't quit, (it don't quit)
- Niggas on the Hill try to, ruin it but they can't
- Cause I'm straight doin' it
- [Verse 2: E-Sick]
- There's a whole lotta shit I need to talk about
- So you'll see what the Sucka Free is all about
- The whole fuckin' city's turfed out
- Everybody and they momma's in the drama no doubt
- Two for one is how we do it in the city
- Get ya ass fucked up niggas showin' no pity
- Alotta motherfuckas gangbangin'
- Other young brothers sell caine crack or dank
- I know alotta hoes that, boost
- Hit they ass wrong niggas gettin' juice
- It's niggas that might rob ya
- Put a pistol to ya face or don't bother
- The point I'm tryin' to make is real clear G
- That livin' in Frisco's crazy
- 4-1-5 is the code that we live by
- Gotta get drunk stay pumped for the drive-by
- [Verse 3]
- Sucka busta gay faggot coward ass niggas
- Better punk out when my finger's on the trigger
- Causin' no delay I won'ta save to hesitate
- To blast to the chest and put a bullet in ya brain
- My friend my homie, my so called partna
- Next time I see him I think I gotta pop him
- Pack a gat up in my pants everytime that I'm steppin'
- the forty-four mag is the motherfuckin' weapon
- Straight doin' it I'm worst than a dope fiend
- Or wid some dame I get psyche off the cheap green
- [HOOK]
- Niggas be doin' it straight be doin' it
- Brothers ain't new to it and really don't give a shit
- (2X)
- [Verse 4: Big Vic]
- Straight doin' is the thoughts that I'm thinkin'
- To the niggas on the forties keep drinkin'
- And to the niggas on the danked out tip
- Frisco's in the house keep ya pistol on ya hip
- Shit never gets better it gets worse
- The niggas gettin' killed the bitches gettin' hurt
- Now I'm tryna let you know the way it was
- The niggas the bitches the killin' the drugs
- Peep game, the G-A-M-E
- If I don't get you, then you will get me
- Ya so called nigga ain't shit from jump street
- And I'll be damned if I let a nigga get me
- [Verse 5]
- Niggas don't understand and bitches don't comprehend
- About this attitude a nigga be havin'
- Cause livin' in Frisco a nigga be tryna hang
- Slangin' this caine while I part-time gangbang
- My set Hunter's Point everybody's strapped down
- Niggas be strapped down from Harbor to Deuce Town
- Tech 9 twenty-five and my A.K.
- Four forty Mac three eighty and a twelve guage
- [Verse 6: E-Sick]
- Well all playas grab a six-pack and listen
- Fire up the biggie as I take you on a mission
- As we roll through the streets through the hoods
- through the cuts of San Francisco
- YEAH, I'm hearin' that gangstas don't live long
- So when I leave the house I gotta make it home
- Perved and swerved yeh eyes kinda tight
- Just came from all night on a motherfuckin' bike
- Fuck it jumped in a motherfuckin' bucket
- Up and down third, niggas straight gerpin'
- Money's on I smoke blunts wid my folks
- Touchin' on spots gettin' drunk tellin' jokes
- As a nigga hoax we was all out the game
- Like the old days it ain't a damn thang changed
- I can't look back go back I gives a fuck
- I work all week and get drunk at the clubs
- Niggas be doin' it straight be doin' it
- Nigga ain't new to it and really don't give a shit
- Everyday thang wid enuff of you hoes
- She the same old bitch in some brand new clothes
- Playas, haters, niggas don't trip
- You bobbin' yo head like you lovin' this shit
- Niggas keep gone, gettin' straight fucked
- You gotta keep on ya mind it's all about comin' up
- That's the way it is cause niggas don't give a fuck
- Gotta stay crunk like a motherfuckin' Mack truck
- Goin' straight ahead never ever stop
- Ya don't look back, you might get popped
- And don't even trip cause the shit ain't gon' stop
- in the streets of Frisco
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