Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle

Comin′ with them hits, I feel like Russell

My team know the play, don't need no huddleBoy I promise you don′t want no trouble

Been in the lab with a pen and a pad

Since a youngin' been gunnin' these rappers

Hitta

Starving up in them apartments

The records retarded, I′m going the hardest

Hitta

Dragging these bodies I feel like a dragon

Killin′ artists, I am coldhearted

Hitta

Came with a vengeance so this is revenge

For those who say I shouldn't have started

Hitta

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Comin′ with them hits, I feel like Russell

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

My team know the play, don't need no huddle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Boy I promise you don′t want no trouble

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Comin' with them hits, I feel like Russell

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

My team know the play, don′t need no huddle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Boy I promise you don't want no trouble

Came from the bottom, a city like Sodom

Where niggas be plotting to get ya

Hitta

Nobody snitchin' so when you get shot up

Just know ain′t no one coming with ya

Hitta

Niggas be fronting and acting all hard

But won′t step out on the boulevard

Hitta

I got jumped back in middle school

Can't hide from the bully yard

Hitta

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Comin′ with them hits, I feel like Russell

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

My team know the play, don't need no huddle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Boy I promise you don′t want no trouble

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Comin' with them hits, I feel like Russell

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

My team know the play, don′t need no huddle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Boy I promise you don't want no trouble

Lil homie with some empty pockets

Window shopping outfits wishing he could cop it

Thinkin' maybe he should get a gun and cock it

At a cashier and tell em to unlock it

Whoa...

Momma said stay in the crib

But her lil baby grew outta the bib

He was tryna be street smart

Where you can′t last with a weak heart

And police cars light the night scene

By the peak of it... you mighta seen

Breaking news on the TV screen

From D-Town up to Village Green

Where they smoking green, getting in routine

Chopping smithereens like a guillotine

And they sippin′ lean outta canteens

In they early teens, turning into fiends

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Comin' with them hits, I feel like Russell

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

My team know the play, don′t need no huddle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Boy I promise you don't want no trouble

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Comin′ with them hits, I feel like Russell

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

My team know the play, don't need no huddle

(Hitta, Hitta, hitta)

Boy I promise you don′t want no trouble