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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruce Waynne
Bruce Waynne
Additional Vocals
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Vocals
Mack 10
Mack 10
Vocals
WC
WC
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Waynne Nugent
Waynne Nugent
Songwriter
Kevin Risto
Kevin Risto
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Dedrick Rolison
Dedrick Rolison
Songwriter
William Calhoun
William Calhoun
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dirty Swift
Dirty Swift
Producer
Bruce Waynne
Bruce Waynne
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Artist-Westside Connection Album-Terrorist Threats Title-You Gotta Have Heart (Choros) What dont 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, thats 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 cuz 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 fuck 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 wouldnt took me dis long to get this ritch, I know (Chorus) What dont 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 dont 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, Fucked up and leavin the hype, I knew id 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 its 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 dont 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 dont 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 cuz 2 shots is too many too hot to go in me id rather sip remmy in the back of this bentley and only fuk with niggas and you bitches thats friendly dont forget wots up in meh fuk with my? peneh? ill pull out the semi put holes up in timmeh cuz fuck it its 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, cuz 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 dont 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 dont 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 dont you just stop fuckin wit us, know wot im sayin, you take wot u got, I take wot I got, just stop fuckin wit us, ya'll mufuckas got everything and ya still complaing, you mufuckas got everything and ya still aint happy, its your world mufucka and you aint neva gonna get it right beeeyatcch
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, William Calhoun, Dedrick D'mon Rolison, Waynne Jason Nugent, Kevin John Risto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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