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Young Buck
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Court Date
True, I'm in the hood like you
Same hunk of pains everyone go through
I'm just gettin' it, do what I do
I'm hated by many and loved by few
Naw, you don't even have a clue what kind of bills is due
The boys in blue, niggaz try to kill me too
So I hustle, I hustle, I hustle, you can' stop my hustle
My bonds been paid, bitch made niggaz get outta the way
These fuck boys thought I wasn't gettin' out today
Okay, knock knock, open up
(Pow pow)
Woke 'em up
Woke him up, like motherfucker you done told him, what
DEA go a search warrant what I did
Roughed my bitch up and put the cuffs on my kids
Man, everybody actin' like they didn't say nothin'
Ye, you like from your lyin', my court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
The days gettin' shorter, my nights gettin' longer
Life is a bitch, but I love this hoe, so I'm on her
My lawyer need money or he say he ain't comin'
And I'm thinkin' 'bout runnin' but they still got my woman
If you ain't did nothin', sittin' in cell six
She ain't ever seen nothin', so she couldn't tell shit
Tryin' to take my kids, they say the parents aren't fit
What they found, ain't no tellin' what the parents might get
But I tell 'em like this, I was sellin' them bricks
Puttin' mine through school, fuck what I'm wearin' on my wrist
Now my court date comin', of course they're wonderin'
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If I'm really goin' to show up, for one 'til the roll up
My brains sayin' hold up, my body sayin' go
Get it over with, don't play with them white folks
So I hustle, I hustle, I hustle, you can' stop my hustle
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
In twenty-four hours, my dreams is devoured
The DA hate me and the judge is a coward
My house paid for, my kids got allowance
My mama all good, I got somethin' to be proud of
So I'ma lay it down, do it on my own when I'm wrong
Fuck my hoes, I'll get at 'em when I'm home
'Cause I hustle, I hustle, so fuck you, fuck you
Never loved her, never did trust you
Fuckin' up the pain, call a nigga name up
Phone just rang, I answered you hang up
The hallway full of spectators
Black and white people reading over court papers
My name gets called, I'm prepared for it all
Nowhere to sit, the court room too small
I hear by law, I order you to come tomorrow
My lawyer put it off, so that means that
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
My court dates comin'
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