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could I would make her mines/ even though that far fetched this could be for one time/ and besides I'm a hustler too busy on the grind/ all we can do is

love, I could see the eyes up above
watchin, waitin for me to slip
lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase
he threw all the fakes

made suits, real loose, a gym with masoose
My hood is full of hustlers and fiends that play their flutes
We shoot you first, I can see that my future's

a group full of hoes in they room
Throw it on for me, you can't do no wrong wit' me (you can't do no wrong)
Molly, ecstasy, it's yo' song then let me see

All these bitches got me hittin the remy,
full throttle, by the time I finish the bottle,
them bitches is models. It went down like this alright
here's

Gangsta Bitch

E.S.G.

Shinin' n' Grindin'

1999

four or five bandanas on
Tony Montana in they songs, living like John Gotti
But you check they background, they never shot nobody
They claim they from

That's a Lie

LL Cool J

Radio

1985

the largest liar that was ever created
You and Pinocchio are brotherly related
Full of criss-crossed fits, you lie all the time
Your tongue should be

Duck Seazon

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

thoroughbreds, duckin the feds

Yo, my ice look fly up on the keyboard son
Niggas ran up on me law, praising what we do by the lords
That's right, exile

Yeah, yo, Def Squad
Full Cooperation on this one, yo
Total concentration
Yo, look (huh?)
'Sup with these cats out here, son?
I don't think they

What Kind of Power We Got?

Public Enemy

Muse Sick-N-Hour Mess Age

1994

To put your life in full of fear
By the favor skies
We are flying
Truth we be buying
To buy out all the lying
How you livin'
Were you livin'
Were

Yo you got a passport?
Me neither
Well it's time to get one

I think it's time to get a passport
For sex of course neck at the best resorts
Ain't

I got some soup on my plate
I got some cob in my cup
It has been a big day
Now I'm gonna drink it all up
My tum tum is now full of goodness
It's time

prove what I produce by spraying up the room in due time
You'll find it difficult to breathe outstanding
Niggas like me will never take a seat
Break

Every step I take
I know you by my side riding Cuz ets my bae
Don't question if yo love is real Girl I know the deal
My my ohh my my my
Like Johnny Gill
I

Lost souls
Seeing ghost
Doors close by they self
on the ghost
Made most wanted
From wanting it the most
Toast up
Them niggas toast
We don't talk
We on go

reppin' up for it, turn me up real quick
I'ma turn it up real quick, yo

No time today, no time for all my ways, yo
Do it all my ways, do it all my lay, yo

and said "f*** it, I got something to gain"

Need my name and face on billboards I used to ride by
Shotgunnin', earbuds in, plotted on my time
I'm from

half-full
It's 2am and we're rewriting all the night rules
See back when I was working, the hours like a zombie
I made no time for her to put it on me
Now
All

a hustler, she said son I'm already knowing, how's it feel to be up 30 at
16, we'll let me show it
This shit in me, it's not on me, and I'm knowing what I'm

coin off this
Can't throw this mic away
Full time, part time working and got my side job
Got extra money working for me, never behind y'all
Nothing half

from the wishing well
Niggas not hustlers, only time they touch cream is at Carvel
Vanilla scoop, don't ask why I'm like this
I'm just the results

and hair done 'cause I'm rich, I ain't trippin' on it
Changed my mindset and I went bossed up by myself
Look in my eyes and see a hustler, I sell 'em how

fishin rod
No stars, we're supergod non recouperb-alls (yo)
Buttons is pressed to remove the press
Press a bullshit, my index press a full clip (YO)
Set up

The ?

Method Man

Blackout!

1999

a bullshit, my index press a full clip (YO)
Set up cones when I'm firing chrom
I hittin ladies to old men in retirement homes
Dail 9-1-1 runnin gun in