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Eightball & Mjg

Genres: Hip-Hop

In My Nature Lyrics - Eightball & Mjg

As I precede to count my dividends plenty ends that I done made 

With plenty bitches, with plenty men that they done played 

I'm laid back up in the cut with a cup of yak 

 

I raise up with all the game that I've been holdin' back 

Take your pumps off bitch, let me check out yo heals 

We pimps from Houston, Texas to California for real 

My pockets hurtin' baby, I need some financial love 

 

So get where you supposed to 

And do what you does, get your facial done baby 

Do your physic well, no holdin' jail over, resent mail 

No hoes with no clothes torn up and ripped apart 

 

Domestic violence bitches want out battered and scared 

You fake hoes take of your drawls take yo pajamas 

Beat it with a hammer and scrape it across the ground 

I found a new bitch for MJG and the Luniz 

This pimpin' got me on cloud 10, I'm feelin' zumie 

 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

 

I'm creatin' havok on hood spots 

The hustle don't quit until the good stop 

But don't sleep, we leavin' cars on wood blocks 

An' lookin' for could be nots drivin' by lookin' wide eyed 

 

Gone acid washed jeans, T-shirt lookin' tyedyed 

FM beats lettin' loose on big trips to Vegas 

Candy green polly dubbed nips lookin' outrageous 

Big pimpin' and panderin', big boostin' and gamblin' 

 

Everything is all good until police start manhandlin' 

Picture me grappled, scrappled, snatched up by yo asshole 

Indicted on some chump charges that I didn't even ask for 

Gettin' hastled by wild boys, like gettin' lassoed by cowboys 

 

Any instructions given, he put some more shit on like now boy 

Like I'm supposed to jump out my Nikes and start sweatin' 

Boss said anything, I'm makin' the plan to start jettin' off 

Ooh ah, don't look behind until my shoes stop 

The only thing on my mind is losin' you cop 

 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

 

Someone's knockin' at my door, oh who could it be 

Big baller with the sawed off, choppin' off all below your knees 

I testify, not glorify, when I get high, tell all that listen 

What I see through my blood shot eyes, my peers they die 

Why, over they set they ride on cheddar cheese 

 

On they knees, how one to the head behind them keys 

I dip through, the town on a rocket ship sittin' on twinkie 

Smokin' sticky and breathin' until my breathe get stinky 

Pops that pinky, never could seem to get his shit together 

 

Ran like DMC, left me livin' tougher than leather, teenage eyes 

Soakin' up the streets like a sponge, drugs and guns 

And freakin' hoes seemed to be so fun, from the beginnin' 

I've been sittin', tryin' to be winnin', dissin' bitches 

 

Fuckin' hoes, conversatin with women 

Workin' out pimp ass nigga since my day of birth 

It's in my blood nigga 

I'm gonna hustle till I leave this Earth 

 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

 

Nigga, it's in my blood to fuck around with these thugs 

Straight villans, drug dealin', 38 snuff consume, niggas buck pealin' 

I love millions, plus stackin' them chips on up to the ceiling 

Sittin' on fat like banks, without no scratch and no dank 

 

We gettin' bank, to set it off like Jada Pinkett 

In a major way, just witness, business flossin' 

Boss playas kickin' champagne wishes before this rap business 

Playas I went from rags to riches, to havin' cash and bad ass bitches 

 

Since day one, yo nigga been slangin' that A-1 Yola 

Hit ups savings for razor blades and bakin' soda 

Paper chasin', usin' V-12 to swell up the cola 

Baby just shakin', turnin' the liquid form into bolas 

 

I Chef like Raekwon, those friends that wanna blaze 

One come over, dropped the Napalm until you scream 

Straight cream on up, coughin' up they lungs 

They come back screamin' for more when it's over 

Slangin' these head rhymes to young soldiers 

These [unverified] known as hustlers, nigga 

 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

Hustlin', it's in my nature 

Hustlin', don't be afraid 

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