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F-t-m - For The Hustlers songtekst
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For The Hustlers [Chorus 1x] This is for the hustlers This is for the thugs This is for the brothers trapped in drugs This is for the gangsters This is for the friends This is for the homies that's never breath again [Verse: FTM] With the microphone stuck in my hand The world can't deny me Cuz I'm the last man to stand The fastest growing mc form AB-G The realest rapper spitting on the M.I.C Now they all wane know Who I fucking be Ftm outta H-town Yeahh, that's me Advancing the game to a whole new level Organization for an attack So watch your back My rhymes comes like The Armaggon form the sky So point you finger and say That's the bad guy Say hallo to my lil friend A K 47 I capture your soul So you won't go to heaven The game can't sold its can only be told I'm the holy spirit With a heart of gold My music on the road to reach the top And I'll be the new emperor of the new generations hip hop [Chorus 2x] This is for the hustlers This is for the thugs This is for the brothers trapped in drugs This is for the gangsters This is for the friends This is for the homies that's never breath again [Verse: Mister M] Ey yo, It's mister M On the mic once again In the studio with my man You know Ftm Going hardcore throwing fire-lines Turn your ass to an inferno Fucking your mind In this rap game I be the predator Laying low ‘til I attack you like an alligator Now I can't be stop Unstoppable like a train I'm real to the game Always the same Saw Arnold Schwarzenegger on a movie kicking ass So now I'm busting people and blast Remember me from World trade center When Mr. M came, a new legend entered I will knock you all down I'm a real outlaw Bite you like a pit-bull and lock my jaw This is for ges, this is for emceees This is for all my muthafucking young Bes [Chorus 2x] This is for the hustlers This is for the thugs This is for the brothers trapped in drugs This is for the gangsters This is for the friends This is for the homies that's never breath again