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"Fastlane Youngstas" is a track by Nipsey Hussle, from the album Slauson Boy, Vol. 1, released 13th December 2005. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Chorus] Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin’ a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat [Verse 1] Look, in these days, we gotta grind, so I’m up before the sunshine The first thing on my mind is who purchasin' these dimes? And the purple stuff in my blunt that's circlin' in my mind For sho', I'm faded, pockets this fat I made it Look, young nigga stuntin' with that shit on chrome Bitches love us, beat up on they brothers and take 'em home Blow zone’s hunnid dollar habit, that’s in the district Like crip sticks, fresh kicks and fits, gotta have it On the block, young niggas is tatted with automatics Sippin' something out a plastic cup, yak and satin Mixed with a pack of Kool-Aid, chule off, it’s like an action movie For me and mom, my destiny as a don My time spent perfectin' my rhyme was like an investment in Sean Now they bond, stalkin' my lines And all I'm doin’ when I spit it is recalling the time We all on the grind, products of crime, follow the rhyme, uh [Chorus] Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat [Verse 2] Look, I'm a product of them ghetto streets Walk with the metal heat Duckin' them coppas that talk of lil' weed and swisher sweets Hustle for the love of dollars Purpose to make a profit Pick a block to push the product, set it up and lock it 'Cause 'round here, we got our own thangs Fuckin' with that dope game, I turn grams to gold chains I soaked up my ways from OGs that was paid Any position needed I could play Dollars I get it either way Make it or take it, be grateful if you see the day 'cause killers is waitin' On every block and every hood, I can't stop, I never could I'm trippin' 'bout women, leather and wood from dealin' good I'm livin' how I feel I should When I was short, I knew I will and would Just had it misunderstood And now look what I learned The power of words, my first word to choke a chicken out and step on a bird, ya heard? [Chorus] Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat [Verse 3] To every young hood nigga, know what type of path you on Don't get popped like Track, lock on like Kishawn It's a trap if you young and you black The odds against us, on top of that, they want you to cry in South Central Ain't shit poppin' but rock choppas, penilton tops And so what the choppa watchin'? Bet the block keep clockin' Look, the world ain't gon' stop if you drop the clock Still tick-tock, only difference, ain't no post under your wrist watch The hood claim they gon' miss you, but then it drift off Don't visit your grave Won't remember your name Ask any nigga restin', one question I bet he teach you one lesson "Nigga, life is one second" You born alone, die alone Most of yo' homies is yo' enemies with smiles on So watch em', guns, money, bitches and a fly home Just motivate to get yo' paper Keep yo' mind strong I ain't never lyin', holmes [Chorus] Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat Fastlane Youngstas livin' on the go-go Contestin' a kid with chips is a no-no Guns, money, weed and bitches; man we oh-so Slauson raised and taught to be a showboat
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