Bonus Track
Husalah Lyrics


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[Verse 1:]
Nigga this is, dope shit for real niggas to mob to
Husalah Husalah if I, need to remind you
Thirty-six shots on my side dude
If it's really on suckas die when I slide through
Plus I got twenty-fours on the drop
Knockin' hoes on the spot off top
Nigga my gun go dumb blam mob shit dumb slap
Everytime the Husalah rap boppas get dumb ready
I fuck wid work not sluts they both come in heavy
White shit two times on my frouton
Either with ya wife or crack my face a coupon
That's low price Sally toss a crouton
Hold crack in ya butt bitch the Hus real
Plus I got a left cross that'll slap and leave a nigga stiff
Leave a nigga like a bootleg tape
When I rip a nigga wid this razor in his face grace his face
Everytime I did the '73 Caprice they see the whip is way older than me
Out listenin' to the stupid freaks
Slick Rick Freaky James in the trunk
When I dump on a punk nigga what it's young Hus

[HOOK:]
Ya say one thing and do another
Creepin' but the Husalah's ready for the smother
My niggas'll kill you, killlll youuuu

Ya say one thing and do another
Creepin' but the Husalah ready for the funk man
My niggas'll kill you we ready for the smother

[Verse 2:]
I write music in the dark off the beat of my heart on a cold, block
Waitin' for the heat to spark
Itchin' for the sun to go down
Cause when my shiver start
If it's all to ya eyes keep fuckin' wid the Husalah
Cause from my stand point I'm seein' niggas self destruct
It's not cool how my day to day life go
Big rims and rifles high guy where my knife'll go
It's the violation committed by alleged defendant
My DNA real mob I'm a royal defendant
A royal descendant of pure hustlin' Dominicans
Niggas oil and chickens
And padico coke for milk that niggas is sniffin'
Simply to make it simplistic, my building's terrific
I feel it, what niggas tryna do but lace me wid the mob
I'm resurrectin' the era of '94 just to make it pop
And when it's dumb ass back lit we stack chips
Whether we stack bricks or learn from this rap shit
I come through wid the fifty round and clack shit
Clack clack cla-clack like I hits dome called
Dome called dome called body shit

[HOOK]

[Verse 3:]
Every since I, was a young buck nigga
I ain't never in my life been a young punk nigga
Known for my knock outs and dumpin' on niggas
I ain't talkin' bout suckas ya had to be stone killas
And that's the way we got our stripes yo
I swear to God my whole life I sold coke white bro
Never had a chance to take a flick wid a prom date
Never seen the tenth grade let alone graduate
And that's sad for ya nig but I was lovin' it
Soakin' hella game from the OG's that was fuckin' wid
Nino G-Mac west on a late night hype
He caught a hot one took eight
Them pack of wolves tried to give him life
I was out there wid Ruler that night
He went down got back like nine zips of cooked crack
These fake rappers keep dreamin' man
Most my nights I cooked and sleep in the evenings man
But you could only feel it if you lived that life tho
This the type of shit I think about at night bro
Killing, drug dealing, and prostitution
Upholdin' the fifth amendment of the constitution
Homie said he's wid the shit but never got arrested
Wearing a stop snitchin' shirt, but you the one tellin'
Now ya only gettin' seen in remote towns
Pop up in the Bay and get yo bitch ass mowed down

[talking:]
It's the Mob we the main event nigga
You know what I'm sayin'?
Boss gang my niggas but we gon' keep it lit tho nigga
You feel me?




Niggas talkin' bout killing
That's some funny shit

Overall Meaning

Husalah's song Bonus Track is a raw and powerful expression of his life as a gangster living on the streets of California. In the first verse, he boasts about carrying a gun with 36 shots, riding in a flashy car with 24-inch rims, and being ready to take on any enemies. He also talks about his preference for dealing with drugs rather than women, and how he can easily take down anyone who challenges him. The hook emphasizes the message that actions speak louder than words, and Husalah's crew is always ready to kill.


Line by Line Meaning

Nigga this is, dope shit for real niggas to mob to
This song is meant for serious people who want to move and groove to good music


Husalah Husalah if I, need to remind you
I'm Husalah and I don't need to reintroduce myself to you


Thirty-six shots on my side dude
I have a lot of firepower with me, in the form of 36 bullets on my side


If it's really on suckas die when I slide through
If anyone tries to get in my way, they can expect to die when I come through


Plus I got twenty-fours on the drop
I'm driving a car with 24-inch rims


Knockin' hoes on the spot off top
My music is so banging that the ladies can't resist dancing to it


Nigga my gun go dumb blam mob shit dumb slap
My gun is very powerful and always ready for use


Everytime the Husalah rap boppas get dumb ready
Whenever I start rapping, my fans get excited and ready to groove


I fuck wid work not sluts they both come in heavy
I prefer to deal with work (drugs) instead of women, as both can be a burden


White shit two times on my frouton
I'm wearing a vest with two crosses on the front


Either with ya wife or crack my face a coupon
Either spend time with your wife or get punched in the face, it's your choice


That's low price Sally toss a crouton
That's a cheap offer and it won't get you far in life


Hold crack in ya butt bitch the Hus real
I'm a real gangster and I won't hesitate to deal drugs


Plus I got a left cross that'll slap and leave a nigga stiff
I have a powerful left punch that can knock out anyone


Leave a nigga like a bootleg tape
I'll leave someone messed up and defeated, like a bootleg tape


When I rip a nigga wid this razor in his face grace his face
I'll slash someone's face with a knife and leave a scar, giving them an unwanted 'grace' mark


Everytime I did the '73 Caprice they see the whip is way older than me
Whenever I drive my 1973 Chevrolet Caprice, people notice that it's older than I am


Out listenin' to the stupid freaks
I'm just out cruising and listening to music


Slick Rick Freaky James in the trunk
I have classic hip-hop albums in the trunk of my car


When I dump on a punk nigga what it's young Hus
If I have to shoot someone down, I'm doing it like a young, powerful gangster


Ya say one thing and do another
You're being dishonest and not true to your words


Creepin' but the Husalah's ready for the smother
You're trying to sneak up on me, but I'm always prepared for whatever comes my way


My niggas'll kill you, killlll youuuu
My gang members are dangerous and can kill you with ease


I write music in the dark off the beat of my heart on a cold, block
I make music from the depths of my soul on the cold, dark streets


Waitin' for the heat to spark
I'm waiting for inspiration to strike and give me new ideas for music


Cause when my shiver start
When I feel the shivers, I know my music is about to explode in popularity


If it's all to ya eyes keep fuckin' wid the Husalah
If you can't see the talent in my music, then don't listen to it


Cause from my stand point I'm seein' niggas self destruct
From my perspective, I'm seeing other gangsters destroy themselves and their communities


It's not cool how my day to day life go
My everyday life as a gangster isn't cool and is filled with danger and violence


Big rims and rifles high guy where my knife'll go
I may have flashy rims and guns, but I still carry a knife with me everywhere I go


It's the violation committed by alleged defendant
The criminal act was done by someone who's yet to be proven guilty


My DNA real mob I'm a royal defendant
I have a history of being in the mob and I won't hesitate to defend myself when necessary


A royal descendant of pure hustlin' Dominicans
I come from a long line of Dominican hustlers who know how to make money


Niggas oil and chickens
People in my community would smuggle oil and chickens to make a living


And padico coke for milk that niggas is sniffin'
They would also mix cocaine and milk to get high


Simply to make it simplistic, my building's terrific
To put it simply, I'm amazing at what I do


I feel it, what niggas tryna do but lace me wid the mob
I know what other gangsters are trying to do, which is to get me involved in their criminal activities


I'm resurrectin' the era of '94 just to make it pop
I'm bringing back the sounds and vibes of the early 90s in my music


And when it's dumb ass back lit we stack chips
When we make it big and earn a lot of money, we'll save and invest it


Whether we stack bricks or learn from this rap shit
We have many options in life, and we may choose to continue selling drugs or fully commit to making music


I come through wid the fifty round and clack shit
I'm carrying a gun with 50 rounds of ammunition and I'm not afraid to use it


Clack clack cla-clack like I hits dome called
I'm making a sound effect for the gun being fired multiple times like it's hitting someone in the head


Every since I, was a young buck nigga
Ever since I was young, I've been a tough and respected gangster


I ain't never in my life been a young punk nigga
I've never been a coward or someone who backs down from danger


Known for my knock outs and dumpin' on niggas
People know me for my fighting skills and for shooting at my enemies


I ain't talkin' bout suckas ya had to be stone killas
I'm not referring to any weak or cowardly people, only the toughest of the tough


And that's the way we got our stripes yo
We earned our respect and notoriety through our actions and accomplishments


I swear to God my whole life I sold coke white bro
My entire life I've made a living selling cocaine


Never had a chance to take a flick wid a prom date
I never had the chance to go to prom or take a picture with a date


Never seen the tenth grade let alone graduate
I never made it to 10th grade, let alone graduate from high school


And that's sad for ya nig but I was lovin' it
Unfortunately, I may have missed out on some things, but I still enjoyed my life and choices


Soakin' hella game from the OG's that was fuckin' wid
I learned a lot of valuable knowledge from the older gangsters that I was hanging out with


Nino G-Mac west on a late night hype
I was listening to Nino G and G-Mac West's music on a late night drive


He caught a hot one took eight
One of my fellow gangsters was shot and killed


Them pack of wolves tried to give him life
A group of gangsters tried to murder him


I was out there wid Ruler that night
I was out that night with one of my fellow gangsters named Ruler


He went down got back like nine zips of cooked crack
Despite being shot, he returned to us with nine ounces of cooked cocaine


These fake rappers keep dreamin' man
Other rappers who aren't involved in the gang lifestyle are delusional


Most my nights I cooked and sleep in the evenings man
I spent most of my nights cooking cocaine and sleeping during the day


But you could only feel it if you lived that life tho
The only people who can truly understand the gang lifestyle are those who have lived it


This the type of shit I think about at night bro
These are the types of things I ponder and reflect on in the darkness of night


Killing, drug dealing, and prostitution
These are the three main activities associated with the gang lifestyle


Upholdin' the fifth amendment of the constitution
Gangsters will protect their right to remain silent, as stated in the Fifth Amendment of the U.S. Constitution


Homie said he's wid the shit but never got arrested
My friend claims to be tough and involved in illegal activities, but has never been caught by the police


Wearing a stop snitchin' shirt, but you the one tellin'
He's wearing a shirt that promotes not snitching, yet he himself is a snitch


Now ya only gettin' seen in remote towns
He's now only able to show his face in small, unknown areas


Pop up in the Bay and get yo bitch ass mowed down
If he shows up in our territory, he'll swiftly be shot down and killed


It's the Mob we the main event nigga
We are the main attraction and most dangerous gang in town


Boss gang my niggas but we gon' keep it lit tho nigga
We're the bosses of our gang, but we still like to have fun and enjoy life


Niggas talkin' bout killing
Other gangsters are talking about murder and violence


That's some funny shit
I find it amusing and ridiculous that they talk about such things




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