HUSALAH

HUSALAH - Sawh Pahw Allah lyrics

rate me

[Hus: talking]

Lil Kelis and Lay gotta eat bro

Let's do it, yeh, yo yo yo it's nothin'

[HOOK:]

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

[Verse 1:]

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

[HOOK]

[Verse 2:]

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

[BRIDGE:]

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

[HOOK]

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