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Teksty: Snoop Dogg. Hustle & Ball.

Yo what's up P
Yeah man, these niggas think that I done fell off man
Think my shit done got weak I guess
Shit nigga I been hustlin' grindin' like a motherfucka

I ain't went nowhere know what I mean?
Shit guess I got to let these niggas know who I am
What I stand for and what I'm about, uh
You feel me check this out bitch

What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball
What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball

What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball
What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball

I get up early in the mourning and begin my mission
Brush my teeth then I creeps to the kitchen
Cook some bacon and eggs and put some braids in my head
Stash this pound, put the shit down then I head
To the spot that's hot fuck a fed

I gotta clock this knot ya heard what I said
I'm taking penitentiary chances, dancin' with the devil
I'm in it to win it for No Limit nigga next level
A whole lot of y'all niggas out there walk around dead

Here take this shovel dig your own grave
You're pushin' on them pebbles, stand out there
On that corner long enough and watch what happen
Quit yappin' about what you ain't got and get crackin'

Now that's what happenin' ain't no body give me shit I took it
Nigga straight now but I started off crocked
Now look at all the shit I been through and I'm 'fen to
Get what I gotta get 'cause I'm just straight down for this shit
Now

What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball
What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball

What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball
What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball

They say money is the key to end all your woes
That's probably why I love it and can't stand them hoes
I chop trees with G's and take trips over seas
And pack a nine all the time and that's for all my enemies

What y'all thought, I can't get caught
It ain't my mothfucking fault they call mister seasoning salt
I'm bringing Gangsta shit to this No Limit click
I'm way down south in a house and I'm bangin' this shit

I got gold around my neck that will never ever fade
Rolex watch on my wrist nigga getting paid that's all I live fo
You dig it game is to be sold not to be told
That's what my nigga P said can you feel it

What y'all niggas knockin' me fo and watching me fo
While your bitch jocking me and clocking this doe
Boy that sound like the old Snoop Dogg, shit I'm trying to get paid
Papered up and trying to ball y'all feel me

Avoiding the snitches and the and the bitches too
And the fake ass snake ass niggas which is you nigga fuck you
I buck you you I stick you I stuck you
I love making that music that y'all niggas say y'all drugs to

What's my motherfucking name, Snoop Dogg
What I like to do, you like to hustle and ball

Bow-wow, game recognize game
Now you know how a gangsta, gangsta
You how a hustler hustle and you know how a baller balls
That's what you get when you fucking with Snoop Dogg

Straight up '98 No Limit records you feel me that's real, ha, ha, yeah
Hustle and Ball that's all we do all the real hustlers out there gone
And give it up, yeah get your money, money, get your money
Keep your heat get your money, money