Tekst:
South Park Mexican Hustle Town

time today that I come close to death [Chorus: SPM] Hustle Town Hustle Town The city of dreams Where we creep through the hood And we serve them dope fiends Hustle Town

streets taught me to be loveless Causin rawkus In a dope fiends bucket My two favorite subjects were Shut it and fuck it [Chorus: SPM] The night shift Young hustlers

' it down for the nina eight We givin' prop, what we did this week So don't trip, if we forgot your click I move a hundred pounds in my hustle town Come

Verse 7: Rasheed] Philly to South Park met him at Hillwood Graduate eighty-eight, H-town we still hood Remember me in the hustle town I let the Mary-Go

slangaz and they stack that paper we screamin' YAAY YAAY wit the baskets full of blaze like Universal comin' wit Def Jam cashin' in the money, South Park Mexican

We showin love everybody comin with skills KB [?] house park side keepin it real And we ain't trippin, even bout no [???] man Holla at the South Park Mexican

Verse 7: Rasheed] Philly to South Park met him at Hillwood Graduate eighty-eight, H-town we still hood Remember me in the hustle town I let the Mary-Go