Try Prime Music for free Listen to Silkk The Shocker Radio on Last.fm View All. Lyrics to 'The Shocker' by Silkk The Shocker. See my daddy made me a dealer and my cousin made me killer. It ain't no peace that's why thugs help their on these projects. And some fools say it ain't no justice and other niggaz say. See that's the way I felt when my lil' brother died. Uh, it's da black rain to da moon and tears that cause lies. And I know I'm goin' to hustle until the day I die. The ghetto get me hustlin' tryin' to survive. The ghettos got me hustlin' tryin' to stay alive. The ghetto's got me hustlin' tryin' to survive. I got to feed my kids, I got to feed my people. I got to feed my lil' brother, I got to feed my sister. I got to feed big mama, I got to feed my cousin. I got families to feed, I got feed my mama. Any man that hustle because he got to feed his family. SILKK THE SHOCKER - GHETTO RAIN LYRICSPicture this, any man that hustle because like to is a fool.
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