Letra You Gotta Have Heart de Westside Connection original

(Choros)
What don't hurt chu, will only make u stronger,
In this game you gotta have heart,
This hustle will break you down pull you up off

Mack 10-
Homey, Same thing make you laugh make you cry,
In the fast lane the strong survive and the weak die,
That's the way the ball bounce and i often wonder why,
But i needs it all and not just a piece of the pie,
I used to hope and wish for everything i couldnt buy,
Was a young ghetto boy that grew up in the 'I',
So i vowed to be a hustler and reach for the sky,
And only am i ballin'right now 'cause of mo' tie.

Ice Cube-
Its like a jungle sometime you gotta hustle,
Sometime you gotta use your mind, mouth and ya muscle,
Sometime ya gotta grind stop lookin' fo' a saviour,
Use what the fk god gave ya, flava,
Im in the gutter lane, wif the gutter mouth,
Trying to get out the gutter fo my life sputter out,
If i was white and called my momma a bitch,
It wouldn't took me dis long to get this ritch,
I know

(Chorus)
What don't hurt chu, will only make u stronger,
In this game you gotta have heart,
This hustle will break you down pull you up off

What don't hurt chu, will only make u stronger,
In this game you gotta have heart,
This hustle will break you down pull you up off

Dub C-
I was raised a young nigga wif squabble,
In the city of locs, no hopes and rolemodels
The black sheep of the family, destined to fail
Predicited to spend my hole life in a jail cell,
Fked up and leavin the hype,
I knew I'd be more then a felon
And soon dub'll see the light,
Nigga got my mind right, nigga got my grind tight,
Now a niggas getting paid to skip skip through the lime light

Mack 10-
See we all got problms but sum need addressin',
So at night i hit my knees and thank you fo my blessins',
And ask him fo forgiveness to minimse my stresn'
And continue to learn how to dodge these smith n wessons
And with his help i will perform at my best,
And it's still hard with all this temptation and testin,
And if im wrong i just accept as a lesson,
As i conquer all my enemies and mash em with aggression,
Lord

(Chorus)
What don't hurt chu, will only make u stronger,
In this game you gotta have heart,
This hustle will break you down pull you up off

What don't hurt chu, will only make u stronger,
In this game you gotta have heart,
This hustle will break you down pull you up off

Ice Cube-
Aint Never been shot like 50 cent or tupac 'cause 2 shots is too
Many too hot to go in me I'd rather sip remmy in the back of

This bentley and only fuk with niggas and you bitches that's
Friendly don't forget wots up in meh fuk with my ??peneh?? ill
Pull

Out the semi put holes up in timmeh 'cause fk it it's babylon and
Nigga mite have a bomb just like the taliban but im on avalon

Dub C-
I sit alone in my four corner room loaded ammo,
'cause this street life is a gamble,
Like run DMC times is gettin harder,
So im takin of my golf hat and kneelin to the alter,
All niggaz hate you young kilers await you,
When you got it all only few homeys stay true,
This game is like russian roulette, we hustle to death,
Mash forever make the barrel muffle for cheddar

(Chorus)
What don't hurt chu, will only make u stronger,
In this game you gotta have heart,
This hustle will break you down pull you up off

What don't hurt chu, will only make u stronger,
In this game you gotta have heart,
This hustle will break you down pull you up off

Ice Cube-
Yo, why don't you just stop fkin wit us,
Know wot im sayin, you take wot u got,
I take wot i got, just stop fkin wit us,
Ya'll mufkas got everything and ya still complaing,
You mufkas got everything and ya still aint happy,
Its your world mufka and you aint neva gonna get it right

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