Milk Crate Hustle

(yeah) (uh-huh) Corner of Elm, crouched on a milk crate Shaking up the dice,

plotting on a clean slate Five on the concrete,

watch the numbers fall Trash talk heavy,

we don't care about the law Rolling natural sevens in the afternoon

breeze Just another day stacking paper with ease (uh-huh)

This is how we bounce on the West side Roll the dice,

keep your focus on the best side (that's right) No talk,

just action in the street light Yeah we running this block through

the deep night

Handful of bills and the crowd getting loud Throwing down bets,

making everybody proud We don't do the drama,

we just let the money speak Rep the neighborhood seven days a

week Crate on the asphalt,

concrete stage Writing our own rules on a brand new page

(get 'em)

This is how we bounce on the West side Roll the dice,

keep your focus on the best side (that's right) No talk,

just action in the street light Yeah we running this block through

the deep night

Rolling out, keep it moving (yeah)

West side... we

out.