IM alright

[Intro]Im too strong to lose,
I meanMy hustlin skills keep me in the game
Ive got too much paper to fall off
Man you can take all kind of shots at me
Ill bounce back[Chorus: repeat 2X]
You only get one life my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but
Im alright my nigga
The same way they did
Christ my nigga
But I aint mad at em, they hurtin and
Im alright my nigga[Master P]
See 'Im a Hustla' homey and you a customer homey
I aint Cassidy or
Jigga but you cant touch me homey
I get my money from the block nigga the
Ghetto Bill
GatesI got niggaz on my team from the
South to the
BayI didnt change when
I made it
I kept stackin my bacon
Im on the block hustlin hard like
Im black and
JamaicanFirst they love you then hate you, man these bitchesll break you
From the streets to the pen, man these niggazll fade you
Man yo mother could take you, man yo brother could hate you
I got cousins tryin to kill each other, catchin the vapors
Disown ya mayne, run up on ya mayne
Pops said what dont kill you make you stronger mayne[Chorus][Master P]
Niggaz rattin for cream, rappers switchin up teams
Im like Michael
Jordan nigga
Im tryin to follow my dream
Real niggaz gon feel me, see these streetsll kill me
But Im out here thuggin tryin to feed these children
Turn my family against me, man these copsll flip me
Play my records if
I die, like radio miss me
Ghetto niggaz made history, then the media hit me
I guess I aint controversy enough like
Game and 50
Im from the streets my nigga, pack that heat my nigga
Im a boss but suit and ties that aint me my nigga
Im from the hood my nigga, whats good my nigga
Uptown, Callope,
Im a bull my nigga
Im on the block gettin paper nigga you cant hate me nigga
My son worth seven figures you cant break me nigga
Im on the grind gettin cheddar and cheese
And I started in the ghetto back in
New Orleans
Im a hustler homey[Chorus]