Lirik Lagu In My Nature - Luniz F/ Eightball & MJG
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Verse 1
As I preceed to count my dividendsplenty ends that I done made with plenty bitcheswith plenty men that they done played I'm laid back upin the cut with a cup of yakI raise up with all the game that I've been holdin backtake your pumps off bitch let me check out yo healswe pimps from Houston Texas to California for realmy pockets hurtin baby I need some financial loveso get where you supposed to and, dowhat you does, get your facial done babydo your physic well, no holdin jail overresent mail, no hoes with no clothestorn up and ripped apartdomestic violence bitches want out battered and scaredyou fake hoes take of your drawls take yo pajamasbeat it with a hammer and scrape it across the groundI found a new bitch for MJG, and the Lunizthis pimpin got me on cloud 10, I'm feelin zumie
Chorus
Hustlin, It's in my natureHustlin, don't be afraidHustlin, It's in my natureHustlin, don't be afraid
Verse 2
I'm creatin' havok on hood spotsthe hustle don't quit until the good stopbut don't sleep we leavin' cars on wood blocksan lookin for could be nots drivin by lookin wide-eyedgone acid washed jeans T-shirt lookin tyedyedFM beats lettin loose on big trips to Vegascandy green polly dubbed nips lookin outrageousbig pimpin and panderin, big boostin and gamblineverything is all good until police start manhandlinpicture me grappled, scrappled, snatched up by yo assholeindicted on some chump charges that I didn't even ask forgettin hastled by wild boys, like gettin lassoed by cowboysany instructions given he put some more shit on like, now boylike I'm supposed to jump out my Nikes and start sweatinboss said anything, I'm makin the plan to start jettin offoo- ah dont look behind until my shoes stopthe only thing on my mind is losin you cop
Chorus
Verse 3
Someone's knockin at my door, oh, who could it bebig baller with the sawed off choppin off all below your kneesI testify, not glorify, when I get hightell all that listen what I see through my blood shot eyesmy peers they die, why, over they set they ride on cheddar cheeseon they knees, how, one to the head behind them keysI dip through, the town on a rocket ship sittin on twinkiesmokin sticky, and breathin until my breathe get stinkypops that pinky, never could seem to get his shit togetherran like DMC, left me livin thougher than leather, teenage eyessoakin up the streets like a sponge, drugs and gunsand freakin hoes seemed to be so fun, from the beginninI've been sittin tryin to be winnin, dissin bitchesfuckin hoes, conversatin with women, workin outpimp ass nigga since my day of birth, its in my blood niggaI'm gonna hustle till I leave this earth
Chorus
Verse 3
Nigga, it's in my blood to fuck around with these thugsstraight villans, drug dealin, 38 snuff consume niggas buck pealinI love millions, plus stackin them chips on up to the ceilingsittin on fat like banks, wit out no scratch and no dankwe gettin bank, to set it off like Jada Pinkettin a major way, just witness, business flossinboss playas kickin champagne wishes before this rap businessplayas I went from rags to richesto havin cash and bad ass bitchessince day one, yo nigga been slangin that A-1 yolahit ups savings, for razor blades and bakin soda, paperchasin, usin V-12 to swell up the cola, baby just shakinturnin the liquid form into bolas, I Chef like Raekwonthose friends that wanna blazeone come over, dropped the napalm, until you screamstraight cream on up, coughin up they lungs they come back screaminfor more when it's over, slangin these head rhymes to young soldiersthese ??? known as hustlers, nigga
Chorus(until end)
As I preceed to count my dividendsplenty ends that I done made with plenty bitcheswith plenty men that they done played I'm laid back upin the cut with a cup of yakI raise up with all the game that I've been holdin backtake your pumps off bitch let me check out yo healswe pimps from Houston Texas to California for realmy pockets hurtin baby I need some financial loveso get where you supposed to and, dowhat you does, get your facial done babydo your physic well, no holdin jail overresent mail, no hoes with no clothestorn up and ripped apartdomestic violence bitches want out battered and scaredyou fake hoes take of your drawls take yo pajamasbeat it with a hammer and scrape it across the groundI found a new bitch for MJG, and the Lunizthis pimpin got me on cloud 10, I'm feelin zumie
Chorus
Hustlin, It's in my natureHustlin, don't be afraidHustlin, It's in my natureHustlin, don't be afraid
Verse 2
I'm creatin' havok on hood spotsthe hustle don't quit until the good stopbut don't sleep we leavin' cars on wood blocksan lookin for could be nots drivin by lookin wide-eyedgone acid washed jeans T-shirt lookin tyedyedFM beats lettin loose on big trips to Vegascandy green polly dubbed nips lookin outrageousbig pimpin and panderin, big boostin and gamblineverything is all good until police start manhandlinpicture me grappled, scrappled, snatched up by yo assholeindicted on some chump charges that I didn't even ask forgettin hastled by wild boys, like gettin lassoed by cowboysany instructions given he put some more shit on like, now boylike I'm supposed to jump out my Nikes and start sweatinboss said anything, I'm makin the plan to start jettin offoo- ah dont look behind until my shoes stopthe only thing on my mind is losin you cop
Chorus
Verse 3
Someone's knockin at my door, oh, who could it bebig baller with the sawed off choppin off all below your kneesI testify, not glorify, when I get hightell all that listen what I see through my blood shot eyesmy peers they die, why, over they set they ride on cheddar cheeseon they knees, how, one to the head behind them keysI dip through, the town on a rocket ship sittin on twinkiesmokin sticky, and breathin until my breathe get stinkypops that pinky, never could seem to get his shit togetherran like DMC, left me livin thougher than leather, teenage eyessoakin up the streets like a sponge, drugs and gunsand freakin hoes seemed to be so fun, from the beginninI've been sittin tryin to be winnin, dissin bitchesfuckin hoes, conversatin with women, workin outpimp ass nigga since my day of birth, its in my blood niggaI'm gonna hustle till I leave this earth
Chorus
Verse 3
Nigga, it's in my blood to fuck around with these thugsstraight villans, drug dealin, 38 snuff consume niggas buck pealinI love millions, plus stackin them chips on up to the ceilingsittin on fat like banks, wit out no scratch and no dankwe gettin bank, to set it off like Jada Pinkettin a major way, just witness, business flossinboss playas kickin champagne wishes before this rap businessplayas I went from rags to richesto havin cash and bad ass bitchessince day one, yo nigga been slangin that A-1 yolahit ups savings, for razor blades and bakin soda, paperchasin, usin V-12 to swell up the cola, baby just shakinturnin the liquid form into bolas, I Chef like Raekwonthose friends that wanna blazeone come over, dropped the napalm, until you screamstraight cream on up, coughin up they lungs they come back screaminfor more when it's over, slangin these head rhymes to young soldiersthese ??? known as hustlers, nigga
Chorus(until end)
