Nipsey Hussle 50 Niggaz

[Hook:]

Fifty young niggas selling crack for a living

Tryna buy a benz & a flat television

Single income & he tired of the feeling

Mama, I’m a man, got 2 show her that he meant it

It’s a cold ass world, got 2 show em that he get it

Watch a good little boy turn into a cold nigga

He ready 2 die just 2 show em that he wid it

So he put it on his mind, got 2 get it how you live it

One shot got life, zimmerman got acquitted

[Verse:]

Talking bout a carjacking, we talking bout a killing

Wonder why we never have faith in the system

Look at young niggas like a waste of existence

And when we do make it, look at how they try 2 twist it

Become the world champ, & then y’all enlist us

Get rich off of rap, y’all search us for pistols

It’s like it ain’t no respect till we burn up the buildings

[Pre-Hook:]

Could you just accept if we murdered your children?

Would you just accept if we murdered your children?

Would you just accept if we murdered your children?

Would you just accept if we murdered your children?

[Hook:]

Fifty young niggas selling crack for a living

Tryna buy a benz & a flat television

Single income & he tired of the feeling

Mama, I’m a man, got 2 show her that he meant it

It’s a cold ass world, got to2 show em that he get it

Watch a good little boy turn into a cold nigga

He ready 2 die just 2 show em that he wid it

So he put it on his mind, got 2 get it how you live it

One shot got life, zimmerman got acquitted

Nipsey Hussle Actions Is Everything

[Chorus: x2]

I ain’t got he patience to talk to these niggas cause they slow

Fuck around and walk on these niggas now they know

Niggas won’t respect you till you empty out your clip

Cause actions is everything and words mean shit

[Verse:]

That’s why, that’s why, that’s why I’m still up in the hood

Burna on my lap just to get it understood

Multi million dolla deals is sittin on the table

On the dope block posted 40 glocc by my nable (pow)

Get the picture nigga I could take ya life away

Plus I’m pimp nigga I could take ya wife away

Babies havin babies kids killin, yeah that’s life today

Better get a pistol fuck prayin for a brighta day

Crease up on my jeans, gold chain over my white tee

I shine that’s why them dirty mothafuckas they don’t like me

I promise I try to do the right thing like Spike Lee

Despite these efforts niggas still got extras

So I’m a get it crackin bust off and let ya’ll have it

I’m comin from a hood where killin niggas is a habbit

Everybody did it and everybody done it

Everybody with it so tell me how you want it (pow)

[Chorus: x2]

I ain’t got he patience to talk to these niggas cause they slow

Fuck around and walk on these niggas now they know

Niggas won’t respect you till you empty out your clip

Cause actions is everything and words mean shit

Nipsey Hussle A Million

All money in

Yea real shit

[Sample chopped: Aaliyah – “One in a million”]

[Verse 1:]

I got my mind on a million for I turned 26

But that’s just what it cost for tha condo at the Ritz

I got this european belt, european bitch

Ever seen a african in a european whip?

I got my top off in traffic playin this

Got em pissed

Police hot cause my operations legit

Suck my dick

All my life they been shootin thank god they miss

I’m convinced

That I’m here for a reason it don’t make since

How they miss

All my niggas is gone but I still exist

I exist

So I got on my knees and told him this

I repent

One in a…

[Sample chopped: Aaliyah – “One in a million”]

It’s real talk

One in a…

We made it

[Verse 2:]

I got my first hundred thousand for I turned 22

And then I went to jail for some shit I did not do

Them niggas think it’s rap huh

Till bullets make up back up

Know I’m in them movies but bro I am not no actor

Way befor these contracts

I knew I was all that

Bet she say nip hissle if u ask her were that bomb at

She don’t even smoke weed

She just high off contact

All money in

Way befor I launched that I understood tha concept

Got it from my bro bro

Never drove a 6-4

Used to puch that cut dog

But now I’m in that benzo

I don’t got no girlfriend cause baby I’m against those

You say that we just friends but really that it’s money tho

[Sample chopped: Aaliyah – “One in a million”]

Nipsey Hussle 4 In The Mornin

[Intro:]

It’s that 4 in the morning shit

[Verse:]

I’m off this Red Bull

I got a head full

A nigga stressed out, let’s get this bed full

Sexual healing; so appealing

You a bad bitch, I’m a real nigga

Tell me that you love me

I tell you the same

That’s a fucking shame

We both runnin’ game

I just want your pleasure

You just want my pain

I just want you all for me and you just want the same

Let’s take a flight; let’s live this life

Let’s get a hotel, let’s both spend a night

I’m a busy nigga, you a busy girl

It’s a fast life we liven’ in this busy world

We in my fast car, you ain’t no fast broad

You got yo’ heart broke, he did yo’ ass wrong

Plus yo’ dad gone, let me be yo’ daddy

I wanna see you happy we both come from broken families

You can tell the truth, I’m a tell it too

We gon’ smoke this weed ’til they kick us out the room

Like fuck it, that’s life

Fuckin’ tonight; we fuckin’ right?

You fuckin’ right

I ain’t goon’ lie to you; I know I’m fly to you

Nah, fuck that girl I’m the sky to you

Ocean in the clouds; birds and the bees

Your friends proud when they know that you fuckin’ with me

I got you poppin’, I’ll take you shoppin’

Around the world; started on Slauson

That’s real shit; real shit

I know all my real bitches feel this

4 in the morning, tell me that you want it

Bend you over, I got you moaning

You love this shit, you want this shit

You got this shit, no politics

[Outro:]

Smoke something with you?

It’s like we pouring’ some more drink

Get yours, I got mine

This that real shit

Sittin’ on the top floor of the fly ass hotel drunk as fuck with a bad bitch

Make you appreciate life

Nigga work hard you know

7 days a week we do this shit

You should do it with me

When I’m gone, shit play this

I ain’t trippin’ on shit, ain’t no rules in this

Fuck ’em all though

Hussle

Nipsey Hussle A Miracle

[Intro:]

If what I believe

Is proved to be wrong

Then I guess I’m a miracle

[Hook:]

I was been supposed to change up

I was been supposed to fold all this pressure

I was been supposed to change up

Nigga what would I look like I come from the hood

I represent the only way up

Had to hustle boy I’m tryna touch the toy

I’m trying fuck these LA streets up

Think it’s safe to say I did it

Look nigga, uh

[Verse 1:]

All black everything, and my diamonds all love like Vera Wang

Look, blue rags in the south of France

Theres some things in life that won’t ever change

Me, I’m a nigga that’s supposed to ball

Cause I’m a street survivor and they mowed us wrong

Before rap we was rolling stones

I drove a cutlass coupe, a couple corners on

Front of the building on my mobile phone

I’m thinking pace yourself cause you can overdose

Not on the drugs but the life you chose

But hanging niggas they don’t like parole

No such thing as they might parole

They putting cameras up in microphones

They got me sandwiched in I want a nicer home

They know I take the risk I don’t know right from wrong

Plus any given day you might be gone

No cliche where the lines get drawn

Come on the block its a riot zone

For the loot niggas stoop into pirate mode

Paint with less strokes and divide you dawg

Guns get drawn niggas lives get lost

Never was entitled had to fight for raw

Necessities in life, you see the reason right?

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

All black everything in my 600 Benz with a heavy chain

Look, you deserve a real nigga with money

Theres some things in life that won’t ever change

Me, fell in love with a cutie

A celebrity herself prolly fuck with her music

She the one that the shoe fit but I can’t stop for love

Look how the game has seduced us

Benihana or the Ruth’s Chris

Alot of new responsibilities with all of this influence

Spending racks therapeutic

So I snow flake the fakes like ACs in my new shit

One button, where the roof went?

TMZ taking shots say cheese for the news clips

Dope boys and them boosters

Gangbangers and hoopers

My style is inclusive, the streets is abusive

But its life my nigga wanna survive gotta shoot shit

Hella thick skin never bruise quick

Yellow wrists and some 7-speed shit

I talk to you on some sucka d shit

All visual nigga going digital nigga

Not the smartest nigga but its visceral nigga

My understanding on a level kinda different my nigga

Every time I drop the city a feel it

Every time you hate you gotta be kidding

Every time I pull up the foreign is kitted

And I can’t even really walk through the Beverly Center

Hudson jeans on ain’t the regular demin

I bought the 600 not the regular Benz

Famous without a deal that ain’t regular nigga

Tired of telling you niggas I’m not a regular nigga, no!

[Hook]

Nipsey Hussle Ain’t Hard Enough

[Nipsey Hussle:]

What up, dude?

Y’all niggas ain’t hard enough

Y’all knuckles ain’t scored enough

Y’all ain’t in foreign cars enough, yeah

Y’all niggas ain’t hard enough

Y’all knuckles ain’t scored enough

Y’all gang ain’t large enough

Not came far as fuck

5 killers in a Harley truck

Bust 60 down, all intent

Please don’t start with us

Sound of gunshots charge me up

Come through once a week like the garbage truck

This some thousand dollar chains with the carbon clutch

Quarter million dollar car with the driver cause

Everything I do done bossed up

Disrespectful and arrogant but who gon’ stop us?

Fresh nigga off the block, don’t block us

Rap dreams disappeared and that success pop up

See most niggas in this life get locked up

Lost inside the system ‘fore a white man stock up

Only difference is, I picked hip-hop up

And this why they still can’t stop us

Y’all niggas ain’t hard enough

Y’all niggas ain’t hard enough

[Mozzy:]

Niggas ain’t as hard as us

My young’n acting, finna charge him up

God dropped some to be a part of us

Police told him target us

We was kids then, party’s up

Yeah, the suckers know how far we up

The smokers know how far we’ve come

These niggas ain’t known for parking nothing

I ain’t follow niggas, cars on them

30 on ’em charging for me

And you ain’t plugged in, where your shooters at?

Running marathons round your goofy ass

Pull up to the necklace, I be reckless, real shooter game

Fuck ’bout the nookie cage, God let me shoot the cape

Told my mama nothing when she ask me why I do today

Mighta find G lock and ‘vert it to a fully thing

Had to get a 2010 Benz way he do his thing

Shoestring around a stupid thing

Had to get a 2010 Benz way he do his thing

Shoestring around a stupid thing

[Nipsey Hussle:]

Y’all niggas ain’t hard enough

Nipsey Hussle 10 Toes

10 toes in these chuck tees

when it come down to it

still getting more money, more bitches, more love

than a nigga screaming “fuck me”

it’s so beautiful it’s disgusting

When you figure it out niggas wanting all in

so them niggas is out

Shit hit the fan see what niggas about

I heard misery loves company, it’s no lie

It get lonely at the top it’s a chance you could drop, they don’t try

And I don’t judge y’all I know why

So don’t shoot me down when I fly

on the road to the riches it’s a whole grip on niggas

that will reck they cars and won’t ride, fuck it

Call some hoes up and role this weed up

then turn the lights down and pull this drink up

My laps are sold up I’m ’bout to re-up

Tattoo my neck, face, chest, and sleeve up

When the cars [?] are like foreign features

Get 10 for shows, 10 for features

I been in the hood and on them beaches

I been in the game and on them bleachers

Now I see my lane, the shit I speak on

For where I’m standing motivate my people

In the ocean blue range with nyco

If I’m drinking champaign, it’s probably clicko

Bossing over, we should probably eat bro

Got a couple of [?] but we gon’ probably need more

but first let’s eat bro

Order me a steak and rice

another early morning, ‘nother late night, uh

Doing 7 days a week, can you ever get to sleep, uh

Get money, take flights, go full throttle, no brake lights

Make all the bitches wanna play nice

And all the broke niggas wanna hate, yo’ bad!

Nipsey Hussle 1 of 1

[Hook:]

I came to get money, but now that I got it

Hate on a nigga, but they just starving

She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it

You askin me ‘why you won’t? ‘… It got too much mileage,

Ooooo, you’re looking at a 1 of 1

Ooooo, I’ll show you how the shit is done,

Ooooo, my chain look like it weigh a ton

Ooooo, just look at what I’ve become.

I make a grill, walk inside the shit then I take my pick, I take a shit,

On all you fake niggas when I drop my shit,

I run my shit, I own my shit,

I’m on my shit, I’m on some shit,

Some owner shit, some more of shit. I pay my rent,

I pay my team, They make me rich, I make them rich

Ain’t that some shit, now watch this look

More cash, more money, more fame,

I’m the realest nigga in this fucking game

I came up, off the corner, all grind,

Make these cracker niggas respect my mind

I run my shit, I’m on my shit, I’m on some shit

Some owner shit, Range Rover shit,

I came to slice bread off the loaf and shit,

And get you niggas off that feet up on the sofa shit

[Hook:]

I came to get money, but now I got it

Hate on a nigga, but they just starving

She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it

You askin me “why you won’t? “… It got too much mileage,

Ooooo, you’re looking at a 1 of 1

Ooooo, I’ll show you how the shit is done,

Ooooo, my chain look like it weigh a ton

Ooooo, just look at what I’ve become.

I talk that shit that’s cause I live it nigga

And if I don’t know more that’s cause I did it nigga

You get smart, you get richer nigga,

Start hatin’ I’ll chip you nigga,

To be specific in some west side neighborhood Crenshaw district,

Slauson Ave CRIPPIN… anybody killin’

Don’t give a fuck about a bitch or a nigga

Yeah they quote my raps like scriptures,

They say I shop like hipsters, I drive cars like a rich nigga

And probably pull up with yo hoe Oh

6 to 0 fo sure, get dough, pulling up in my show

Been about the bank roll, make this mil to lego

Busting whipping change clothes, money power and hoes

Hoe hoe

[Hook:]

I came to get money, but now I got it

Hate on a nigga, but they just starving

She taught me that pussy, but I never caught it

You askin me “why you won’t? “… It got too much mileage,

Ooooo, you’re looking at the 1 of 1

Ooooo, I’ll show you how the shit is done,

Ooooo, my chain I like the way I’ve done

Ooooo, just look at what I’ve become.

A hundred pints that’s a hundred grand

Bring your money if you want it dead

I’m the man don’t you understand?

My pack loud like a fucking band

Big choppers like the taliban

All these records breakin rubber bands

I love my haters they my biggest fans,

I’m on the field they just sit in stands

I let em watch me while I make these plays,

Six touchdowns in they face

That’s somethin to hate on,

On the block air get this money on

OG rolled in my swishers

Activist poor in my sprite

That little bitch look bad

She got ass and I wanna fuck BAD!

[Hook:]

I came to get money, but now I got it

Hate on a nigga, but they just starving

She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it

You askin me “why you won’t? “… It got too much mileage,

Ooooo, you’re looking at a 1 of 1

Ooooo, I’ll show you how the shit is done,

Ooooo, my chain look like it weigh a ton

Ooooo, just look at what I’ve become.

Nipsey Hussle A Hunnit A Show

[Hook – Nipsey Hussle:]

Need a hundred a show so we can fly in a jet

Fuck with you girl, you always ready for sex

Keep my eye on this game and let the money invest

And nigga I’m a die for my fucking respect

[Verse 1 – Nipsey Hussle:]

You fucking with a young nigga, two twelves in the trunk nigga

Havin everything he want nigga

Life on the rush nigga, probably never get enough nigga

All he wanna do is stunt nigga

Niggas always looking up to him, whole spot going up to him

New money getting stuck to him

Life it was rough to him

Skinny nigga he was buff to it, trying to do it like Puff do it

Do it like Russ do it, real life said wassup to it

Need a Benz nigga fuck Buick

Made a plan and I stuck to it

I’m the man you a bluff to us, small talk such a sus to us

The money is a must to us

We came from these corners but we at it til we affluenced

You gotta bring your guts to it

Trying to get it to the point they gotta bring it in a truck to us

[Hook – Nipsey Hussle]

[Verse 2 – Rick Ross:]

All ’em blogs never shook a nigga

Hundred racks just to book a nigga

Greatest ever like a Brooklyn nigga

All this ice here is hard to overlook a nigga

Fell in love with that fast money

50 racks on that back end

Walk through cause four bricks

Maybach’s when I back in

LAX Nip roll that pound

Pool outside of that polo lounge

MOB bitch hold that down

Pinky ring go Rolex crown

Testify; never go that route

Black bottles, that Moet out

My first mil I had a Kodak smile

Tell the plug bring more back now

Fake jewels never tolerate it

Pray boobee’s case exhonerated

Every night I thank God I made it

Every night I thank God I made it!

My bitch bad like Paula Patton

Big ass mansion from all that rappin

Tell the police call the captain

Motherfucker I’m a start the clappin

[Hook – Nipsey Hussle]

Nipsey Hussle 7 Days A Week

[Talkin: Nipsey]

Yea…

Me and my nigga Renpaul

Was on the way to tha studio…

And cause had that wiz and curren$y mixtape in the tape deck

Cd changer… and I heard this beat I’m like wut tha fuck

Yaa!

Ya kno only thought it’s right for my 58000 legues

Shit hear we go

[Verse:]

7 days a week

7 different freaks

But I got tired of fuckin hoes

So I just smoke and count my cheese

Watchin Godfather leather coutches flat screens

I say I’m on this marathon she asked me wut does that mean

Ain’t no puff and pass please

Roll yo own and I’ll do tha same girl

Get on that Marlon Brando and stop tryin to pick my brain

Yo boyfriend is a lame that’s why you not used to this game

And if you lookin for me I’ll be first class on a plane

Exne my landin gear cause I don’t need no runway

My final destination is some clouds and some one way

Fuckin with them streets ain’t no stranger to this gunplay

But now I eat these beats and I don’t never take a lunch break

Back to back swisher sweets never on no sober shit

Post traumatic stress I feel like that’s wut I’m coppin with

So I smoke tha best

Impossible not to notice this

30 thousand feet up across the atlantic ocean with a pack of swishers

ROLLED!

And a box that I ain’t even open yet

I’m tryin to live my life so when it’s over I don’t got no regrets

Keys to success

Multiply whitch you approach it with

Got to roll the dice

But the first time that you can go legit

Seize tha oppertunity beleave and take control of it

Then get on yo marathon and grind it till it’s over with

Nappa Valley Doche

My cup runnith over with

My trunk is in my roof

HEY

You kno who you rollin with

Hussle

[Singing: Nipsey]

I know a place we can go

Where you can be yo self

And you ain’t gotta worry

We ain’t gotta rush cause we not in no hurry

You can’t be afraid to let go

You gotta let go of yo self

But you ain’t gotta worry

Cause this gone take some time but we not in no hurry

58000

This marathon continues