Sanoja: Murda Mook. Hustler Spirit.

It aint not way in the world your like me
believe that I was already a man by 19
At age 16 I had my own apartment
A riverside co opt but it had carpet
I was living by myself so you know what that could do
to a young nigga but I still made my way to school
But didn't have a 9 to 5
And you know the rules
somehow I had to get food
So I bust a move
somebody I knew had weight
I used to go to school and deal it to my white class mates
I rocked for 2 years in that crib
it was sweet
until Fire Marshall came and knocked a nigga off his feet
fuck it
I spent two tears in the bucket
Shout out to P.O.P
I got a crib the next week
Everything I get I deserve
Survival in any meaning of the world you heard

[Yall like soldiers but not like Murder,
Yall like soldiers but not like Murder,
Yall like soldiers but not like Murder]

I got a Hustler Spirit
Survival Soul
I got a Hustler spirit
Survival Soul

How you gonna try to say I cant get this cake
You better get it straight dawg If you don't give I take
And this aint being tough this in my face
I aint no way your getting Steak off my dinner plate
Ive been on the grind too long
at times I wanted to move on but didn't
They say when your soul speaks to you, you listen
And you'll find exactly what your life's been missing
So I paid attention
and then I had a vision that I could be the biggest thing to be mention
It seems like there's so many chefs in the kitchen
and only one knows how to make the right dishes.
it so sad
but so true
And this is my shoes
Im only being Mook, what do you want me to do

I cant live my life in regards to you
And everyday to helped me get through, nigga

[Yall like soldiers but not like Murder,
Yall like soldiers but not like Murder,
Yall like soldiers but not like Murder]

I got a Hustler Spirit
Survival Soul
I got a Hustler spirit
Survival Soul

I got a pride that I kill for, die for
This is my fate dawg, I'm hoping you decide yours
I got a bunch of niggas, they dont abide laws
Cuz they don't give a fuck, they just supply wars
And those my niggas, I rolled with those niggas
Straight get money, fly stone, cold killas
And you could never tell just by looking at them
But they'll give a nigga shells just by looking at them
And I heard you got some cars and such
a couple broads to fuck
A lil hard to cut
But I don't see the big fuzz
Cuz your not like us
cuz when your under the spotlight
the Spotlight bust
me on the other hand
Im just too much
I'm so much the shit,
the shit I take the shit don't flush
Ask me will I hush
no Its not likely
And you could be many things but not like me
NEVAA

[Yall like soldiers but not like Murder,
Yall like soldiers but not like Murder,
Yall like soldiers but not like Murder]

I got a Hustler Spirit
Survival Soul
I got a Hustler spirit
Survival Soul