Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige - Can't Knock The Hustle songtekst
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I`m makin short term goals, wonder whether foes just put away the leathers and put ice on the gold chilly with enough bail money to free a big willy high stakes, i got more at stake than philly shoppin sprees, copin three, duece fever i guess its fully loaded, ah yes, bouncin in the lex luger, tires smoke like buddha 50 g`s to the crap shooter, niggas can`t fade me chrome socks beamin, through my periphial i see ya schemin stop dreamin`,i leave ya body steamin niggas is feenin, whats the meanin i`m leanin on any nigga intervenin with the sound of my money machine-in my cuff runnin over with hundreds im one of the best niggas that done it six digits and runnin, y`all niggas don`t want it i got the godfather flow, the don juan demarco swear to god, don`t get it fucked up (Chorus) ~Mary J. Blige takin out this time to give you a piece of my mind (cause you can`t knock the hustle) but though you think you are baby one day you`ll be a star that scene out of state where i drop my slang i`m deep in the south kickin up top game bouncin on the highway switchin 4 lanes screamin through the sun roof money ain`t a thang your worst fear confirmed, me and my fam roll tight like the firm gettin down for life, thats right, you better learn why play with fire, burn we get together like a choir to acquire what we desire we do dirt like worms produce g`s like sperm til legs spread like germs i got extensive hoes, with expensive clothes and i sip wine, and split ends exposed but y`all don`t know... yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, cause you can`t knock the hustle Mary J.Blige: but until that day then i`m the one whose crazy cause thats the way ya makin me feel (cause you can`t knock the hustle) i`m just tryin to get mine, i don`t have the time to knock the hustle, for real! y`all niggas lunchin, punchin a clock my function is lo make much `n` lay back munchin sippin remy on rocks, my crew somethin to watch nothin to stop un... ...stoppable scheme on the ice, i gotta hide your crew i gotta let you niggas know the time like movado my motto, stack rocks like colorado bottle off the champagne, cristals by the bottle its a damn shame what ya knot though me slick like i got though (who?) fuckin Jay-Z pops knew exactly what he did when he made me tried to get a nut and he got a nut and what straight banana`s can a nigga, see me got the US Open, advantage jigga serve like sampras, play fake a rappers like a campus (netigra???), son you`re to eager you ain`t havin it? good, me either lets get together and make this whole world believers at my araignment, screamin all these blacks got is sports and entertainment, until we even thievin, as long as i`m breathin can`t knock the way a nigga eatin fuck you even Mary J. Blige takin out this time to give you a piece of my mind but though you think you are baby one day you`ll be a star but until that day then i`m the one whose crazy cause thats the way ya makin me feel, i`m just tryin to get mine, i don`t have the time to knock the hustle, for real!