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This is dedicated to my nigga, Easy E, Compton
Rest in peace, my nigga
Say what? I'ma hustler
I'ma con me some work an' I'ma doublea
Hit the block real hard an' I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
L.A., what's the business?
Vegas, what's the business?
D.C., what's the business?
Chi town, what's the business?
I'm from a place called Compton, California
Most of my dogs smoke marijuana
Most on the run from them folks
Whenever they come, they throw they dope
Some swallow it an' put it in they butt
Not me, I stash mine up in the tuck
Mom say, "Son, don't be no fool"
I'm tryin' to buy a Bentley, a house on the pool

I just wanna piece of the American dream
But Uncle Sam, he don't wanna share it wit me
So when they called up my amigos
He told me bring 'em 10 a kilo
Say what? I'ma hustler
I'ma con me some work an' I'ma doublea
Hit the block real hard an' I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
A.T.L., what's the business?
Miami, what's the business?
Dallas, what's the business?
Houston, what's the business?
Lord knows it's so damn hard in da struggle
Everybody got either a job or a hustle
Bush got everybody goin' to war
I'm tryin' to put some 15s up in my car
This is for my baby, momma's on food stamps
Girl, don't be mad if you lose your man
It's another dude that'll take his place
Love your bullet wounds an' the scar on ya' face
An' I'ma keep it real, that's the way that this is
As long as I'm around I don't play that shit
This is for all my dogs on my block
Hustlin' from 5 around the clock
Say what? I'ma hustler
I'ma con me some work an' I'ma doublea
Hit the block real hard an' I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
Jack Town, what's the business?
New York, what's the business?
New Orleans, what's the business?
Detroit, what's the business?
It's 2004, I got the '64
On some 24s wit da stop an' go's
I got a pinky ring wit da prince's cuts
Most of dez cats, they mindless mutts
I got some Air Force Ones wit my khaki's on
Wit da fresh throwback an' my glasses on
I love the bubbly, I'm not your man or hubby
I'm handsome, no, not ugly
It's the flow spittin', go gettin', high class to chicken
By pass them pigeons, hell
Shake, shake when I got the pop in wader
Turn a double up to a brand new quarter
Say what? I'ma hustler
I'ma con me some work an' I'ma doublea
Hit the block real hard an' I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us
Memphis, what's the business?
Cleveland, what's the business?
St. Louis, what's the business?
Philly, what's the business?
VA, what's the business?
[Incomprehensible], what's the business?
New Jersey, what's the business?
Phoenix, what's the business?
Mobile, what's the business?
Hartford, what's the business?
Little Rock, what's the business?
Cashville, what's the business?
I'ma hustler
I'ma con me some work an' I'ma doublea
Hit the block real hard, an' I'ma sew it up
Police push up 'cause they notice us

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His flow is undeniable. His lyrical landscapes bring to mind the depth of a Donald Goines novel. His sly humor is as biting as a Chris Rock stand-up routine. That's right, Guerilla Black has it all – and delivers it lovely – on the microphone. After
heating up the streets of Southern California with his "Hood Affiliated Mix Tape Vol. 1," the Los Angeles rapper (government name: Charles Tony Williamson) brings us Guerilla City, one of the most talked-about debut albums to surface in the hip-hop universe.

Read more about Guerilla Black on Last.fm.


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