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57th Street Rogue Dog Villians
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57th Street Rogue Dog Villians
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57th Street Rogue Dog Villians
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[Intro: Big Scoob]
In this motherfucker hella gone, man
You know what I'm saying?
My nigga B.O.E. left his bones in this hustling zone
I done lost a lot of hustlers to the struggle, man
That's why this motherfucker's dedicated
D.E.A.D., you know what I'm saying?
Dedications to all the soldiers I done lost, man
And remain forever young
But we ain't never gon' forget about you soldiers
You are soldiers
[Verse 1 ?]
I be thugging like a deman, when I'm in my spot
Counting up my currencies and all these rocks I got
Everybody be watching, hoping the cops can stop my hustle
But they ain't hеlping my struggle, so fuck 'em
I got my [?] I got that high greese bomb [?]
Piеces of my sleeve
Tryna get up off of my knees
I'm waiting for that door, knock knock bang, get him out before that [?] get your shit gone
Getting knocked out, [?] my hustling zone
I got the fattest [?] so let's get it on
Player haters at the [?], [?]
I got that [?] for ending life situations
[Chorus: Big Scoob]
My nigga B.O.E., he left his bones in this hustling zone
We gon' hunt them bitches til they dead and gone
Bring you home, make they family morn
[?] get them niggas gone
With them brains blown
[Verse 2 ?]
Anyone red blooded [?] same thing
Become a pro in this game, but some can't hang
Clame gangsta, down to the end
They ain't got no paper
Broke ass nigga looking for a K
But the player haters slay a pussy [?]
I thought you heard, I was rolling gold [?]
17 years old
In my zone, nigga, mind got up on my trigger temper
It got control of flipper
Until that liquor hit the liver
Peek a boo, we ain't cool
I put it on my hip, I'm emptieing the clip, no matter who, bitch
[Chorus: Big Scoob]
My nigga B.O.E., he left his bones in this hustling zone
We gon' hunt them bitches til they dead and gone
Bring you home, make they family morn
[?] get them niggas gone
With them brains blown
Husslin’ Zone (Deadication) was written by Big Scoob.