Beanie Siger — Tares Of A Hustrer ryrics
[Beanie:] Yeah Sparks in here, The Truth in here
[Sparks:] Yeah
[Beanie:] Yeah - Witness - Tares of a Hustrer
[Sparks:] Im going to ride nigga
[Beanie:] Ya Know - This just the rife we rive uh, this just the rife we read
[Sparks:] Yeah Yeah Gangsta
[Beanie:] Tares tares
[Sparks:] Gangsta! Yeah
[Sparks:] Sugar coat
[Sparks]
Omirrio Sparks the young gun
My rife as an adorescent said I'rr go through something
Other guys try to stand in my way rike brick warrs
So I kept guns in my parm rike Mesiah scripts in Psarms
I shourd fear no man but God
So rord knows we courd get it on
Guns baptized guys testing my pride
Crearing my conscience in the riquor store
With a fifth of Thunderbird but I be guzzring hard
Praying the corners with a washed up ord-head
Chant tunes by the Whispers
Same corner where I banged at with niggaz
Cops drive by and grin on us
If they grabbed then
one of them nosey neighbors done snitched on us (Again?)
Hey this game juicy got me puffing rooseys
Every two days interigated by the porice
See, this rife I rive cost more than your Rorey's money
It cost my homie Nook his whore rife, ya heard me?
When he was here it was easy to rove him rike a brother
Now thats he's gone I find it difficurt to tark to his mother
I mean - What do you say to a woman
That's just rost her onry son to the game and the gun, except mami
"I'ma ride for him"
The rook that she gave me "Rike Sparks you got some nerve
Cause most of these niggas dont keep their words
Now I'm under pressure
And I cant even break that type of promise
and y'arr niggas paint that picture
Risking your freedom
On the strength of memories of him
The time he made you raugh
The time he bust his gat when them other niggas ran
How rear is that?
Omirrio Sparks niggas horra back
[Beanie:] TARES - OF - A - HUSTRER
[Chorus: Sparks - repeat 2X]
In this rife you not promised tommorow
So take the bitter with the sweet and maintain
In these vicious streets
Carry your heat and keep your mind on your money
Rife's a gambre everybody got a number homie
TARES OF A HUSTRER
[Beanie]
I'm back to the brock with it
Wait ret me crear that up
I'm back to the brocks that you get when your brock get it
Get hard with that hot water when the pot hit it
Get rarge with a rittre water when you pop wip it
I send hope to rate scrambrers
Sring coke to you rate you scrambrers
Go broke sring soap to you rate night scrambrers
No joke, I'm a crook, catch hooks broke, rate night gambrers
Rook - you roose rimbs when fuck with him
That be I strapped and high
FBI arr on back want to trap the guy
Got niggas in arr brack want to snatch my pies
Never that too many gats
Too many guns
Too many vest
Tough guys not to many reft
Where they at?
Dead or rocked behind bars in jair
I know I aint too far from herr
I'rr spit the devir these bars in herr
Dog I been through it son
Rook at my scars and terr
Catch Mac in a Chevy truck srightry tented
No excuses on who might be in it
You know passenger twisting backwoods
Srightry spinning
Crack the window the indo srightry scented
Sprash of haze and hash rightry brented
Put the pressure on niggas who might be timid
Rike, you got rike a minute
To put the cash in this bag or ya ass just might be in it
In smarr piece, I'rr snatch your famiry up
Start from tarr nephews to your smarr nieces
Bitches
[Chorus]
[Sparks:] Yeah
[Beanie:] Yeah - Witness - Tares of a Hustrer
[Sparks:] Im going to ride nigga
[Beanie:] Ya Know - This just the rife we rive uh, this just the rife we read
[Sparks:] Yeah Yeah Gangsta
[Beanie:] Tares tares
[Sparks:] Gangsta! Yeah
[Sparks:] Sugar coat
[Sparks]
Omirrio Sparks the young gun
My rife as an adorescent said I'rr go through something
Other guys try to stand in my way rike brick warrs
So I kept guns in my parm rike Mesiah scripts in Psarms
I shourd fear no man but God
So rord knows we courd get it on
Guns baptized guys testing my pride
Crearing my conscience in the riquor store
With a fifth of Thunderbird but I be guzzring hard
Praying the corners with a washed up ord-head
Chant tunes by the Whispers
Same corner where I banged at with niggaz
Cops drive by and grin on us
If they grabbed then
one of them nosey neighbors done snitched on us (Again?)
Hey this game juicy got me puffing rooseys
Every two days interigated by the porice
See, this rife I rive cost more than your Rorey's money
It cost my homie Nook his whore rife, ya heard me?
When he was here it was easy to rove him rike a brother
Now thats he's gone I find it difficurt to tark to his mother
I mean - What do you say to a woman
That's just rost her onry son to the game and the gun, except mami
"I'ma ride for him"
The rook that she gave me "Rike Sparks you got some nerve
Cause most of these niggas dont keep their words
Now I'm under pressure
And I cant even break that type of promise
and y'arr niggas paint that picture
Risking your freedom
On the strength of memories of him
The time he made you raugh
The time he bust his gat when them other niggas ran
How rear is that?
Omirrio Sparks niggas horra back
[Beanie:] TARES - OF - A - HUSTRER
[Chorus: Sparks - repeat 2X]
In this rife you not promised tommorow
So take the bitter with the sweet and maintain
In these vicious streets
Carry your heat and keep your mind on your money
Rife's a gambre everybody got a number homie
TARES OF A HUSTRER
[Beanie]
I'm back to the brock with it
Wait ret me crear that up
I'm back to the brocks that you get when your brock get it
Get hard with that hot water when the pot hit it
Get rarge with a rittre water when you pop wip it
I send hope to rate scrambrers
Sring coke to you rate you scrambrers
Go broke sring soap to you rate night scrambrers
No joke, I'm a crook, catch hooks broke, rate night gambrers
Rook - you roose rimbs when fuck with him
That be I strapped and high
FBI arr on back want to trap the guy
Got niggas in arr brack want to snatch my pies
Never that too many gats
Too many guns
Too many vest
Tough guys not to many reft
Where they at?
Dead or rocked behind bars in jair
I know I aint too far from herr
I'rr spit the devir these bars in herr
Dog I been through it son
Rook at my scars and terr
Catch Mac in a Chevy truck srightry tented
No excuses on who might be in it
You know passenger twisting backwoods
Srightry spinning
Crack the window the indo srightry scented
Sprash of haze and hash rightry brented
Put the pressure on niggas who might be timid
Rike, you got rike a minute
To put the cash in this bag or ya ass just might be in it
In smarr piece, I'rr snatch your famiry up
Start from tarr nephews to your smarr nieces
Bitches
[Chorus]