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8 Rulez letra


(Lil' Flip)
Theres 8 rulez.. on the streets
You live by this, you wont get caught up

(chorus)
1-Dont eva let a nigga know yo buisness
2-Always start what you finish
3-Stay on yo note don't slip
4-Be careful cause these streets are a trip
5-Always keep a glock in yo whip
6-Real niggaz stick to tha script
7-Don't slang crack where u stay
8-Just don't do it okay

(Lil Flip)
In my hood all you see is dope fiends and dope dealers
Rats and roaches police and 4 wheelers
Metro pawn shops liquar stores
30-year-old men chillin drinkin mikalobe
Stop signs but don't nobody ever stop
Theres ten groups in my hood but don't nobody drop
Plus the block is hot
And this dope game cold
Through rain sleet or snow birds gotta get sold

(Big Shasta)
Birds get sold
I stand and watch the game unfold.
thangs git throwed.
I told my connect rain or snow
Exchange the doe,
Leave the scene wit no clue.
4 words you gotta remember dont brake the rulez
Use your tool

(Lil Flip)
Its kinda like you move you loose

(Big Shasta)
If you don't fuck wit me I aint fuckin wit you

(Lil Flip)
Respect the game when you see my weapons aim nigga I aint a rookie im a vetren mane.

(Chorus)

(Lil' Flip)
Hustle for yo wealth, stack benjamins.
buy it,cook,cut it,whip it,ship it, then im in the wind
Back to home base im on a paper chase
Im not a case catcher so I can't catch a case
Money on my mind. And how am i gonna get it
I dress like im broke but im really running the city
Bricks turn into crums
Gallons turn into one
Drugs violence distrubuting narcotics using guns
Money, cash, hoes
Swang it, glass full
Get the dope, pay the bills, man thats all i know
Hustlers never sleep, and sleepers never hustle,
Down the interstate with a brick in my muffler,
Keep it on a low, cause niggas be snitchin,
They'll do anything so they won't see prison,
Man you never know, yo brother can be a snitch,
And a month later now you got undercovers checking yo piss,
Im off the block
Somebody better call the cops
Im hallin rocks
Somebody better call the doc
Im shippin and handling
When im not chicken dismaniling
The family don't feed me I feed the family.

(Chorus repeat 2 times)

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