Sawh Pahw Allah (Husalah)

Lil Kelis and Lay gotta eat bro Let's do it, yeh, yo yo yo it's nothin' Let's get this motherfuckin' money I thank Allah that I'm a sharp man But I live my life in the dark man And I swear I see life out the barrel when it spark I'm obsessed with the guns and the life of a mobsta I feel I can't be touched I simply just to much I'ma never die I thank Allah for my power I'm crowned as the king of the world every hour And every breath I take, every step I take A Tec I take protect my fate, protect my fate When I was younger I developed the hunger that's how my hustle came Niggas hated Husalah so I stepped up my murder game First it was a slug or two for niggas Now it's fifty shots rippin' through ya roof nigga Do more than chip ya tooth nigga Vamos nigga you gone in a black Caddy wid a new suit on I'm dope I flow sick my mind is insane The hoes they gon' shook the choppah's gon' buck but I Live in the streets like bums do for the respect On my block niggas come through and rush duke Twenty-four seven on my spot niggas gunnin' The Husalah livin' his life never respectin' you suckas I'll be a hustler to my death Every fuckin' breath that I take every step that I take It be a Tec that I take not necessarily a Tec But a chop wid fifty shots that rip through ya chest Another verse that I never wrote Lord, I hope this chop don't smoke tonight and leave a nigga smoked Twenty-four on my block niggas movin' coke Yo my life is changed from niggas movin' coke When I was just a young nigga yo my life changed I switched over from that right lane, to that left lane Same lane the death lane the last breath lane but I got a Tec man And I pop pop aim wid it hop blocks came wid it Cops sweatin' but we slang but we stay fitted Hoes jock how we rock but we stay wid it That's my hustle mami I'll never love you Tilt my scale weighin' yales makin' sales wid it A hundred girlfriends caught up in a whirlwind Stuck in the game in my backstreet life My backstreet life, my backsreet life Good Lord ya shoulda seen him when him cry Good Lord ya shoulda seen him when him cry A boat coulda sail inna him eye water A boat coulda sail inna him eye water This is the life of a gangsta and hustler And if you wanna live it then niggas come on and get it Where there's no such thing as pain No such thing as tears no such thing as years, (nigga chyeh) This is the life of a gangsta and hustler And if you wanna live it then niggas come on and get it Where there's no such thing as pain No such thing as tears no such thing as years