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[Hook: Mary J. Blige]
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
You can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
You

[Hook: Mary J. Blige]
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
You can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
You

was thrown
In a foam pit
Cus that shit was feeling like stones
Just miss me wit all of ya bullshit
I'm focused on making It home
I'm trynna be here for

She like gen x she a cool bitch
Me and blokka pop out in some rhude shit
Nigga punk shit we dont follow rules nigga
Yeah like selene she a moon bitch

the place you're probably thinking you're losing me
I had a good childhood until I was 11
12 28 2013
My daddy went to heaven
I remember his red hot rod I can

me for brighter days
Oh, smile, let me spy the frame
I'm so lit, it could start the campfire
Shorty, where your man? Let me stand by ya
Well,

Not gon' lie , Not gon' lie , yeah I'm not gon' lie, Not gon' lie , yeah
Not gon' lie, Not gon' lie, yeah
Where you at
Hit me back
Call my phone
You

want my toes sucked

Hook

Verse 3:
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
My 12 12, well, they carried my bricks
And them 12 12s, fiends they're

to heaven, man
I gotta raise hell
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12

Niggas thinkin they slick
But

truth that you speak or else you lie to yourself
A lion who's bound to deceit why are you proud of you G
If every line is well defined by life that you

wish the worst for me
Shiit

Hataz gon lie
Hataz gon lie about your name, and your game, just so they can look fly
Hataz gon lie for the fame, live off

spittin' flows
Me and Will would go half on some Michelob
Split a six pack, chit chat about business goals
Had big plans but our paths split on different

uK speaker
Trinidad bloodline

St Paul's soldier
Northumberland park, next door neighbour
Eskimo raver, L-stone visitor
Meridian resident
See me in

Moonlight and Gold

Gerry Rafferty

Collected

2011

Moonlight and gold
Midsummer magic when the night turns to day
And songbirds greet the dawn
You lie awake
You watch and wonder while the moon

to throw stones at
Femme Eminem, you can tip your hat
Too dumb to get my pun
Yet I'm spun for fucking fun
Like the cylinder of a gun
The joke on me has just

by
Yeah cruising by own 12:00 midnight
The game needed me
I did not need the game
The struggle I felt it all over my veins
When mama needed money

the background)
She watching me 
I pass the spliff
She po my drink 
I grab her hand 
I move my feet 
I 1,2 step 
Repeat after me 
It go like 


1,2
1,2
1,2
1,2
1,2

diamonds in the stone,

Swag through the club throwin' money in the sky,
I can't lie, I'm a ball 'til I die,
Blunts of the good got me superman high,

Music Makes Me High

Lost Boys

Legal Drug Money

1995

Nice, and Freaky Tai
 Music Makes Me High
 1 for the money
 2 for the Lie
 3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
 4 my Fam Lu, Spig Nice,

ain't slipping I ain't slippin that's no lie that's no lie 
Mary Jane Mary Jane she keeps me high she keeps me high 
I keeps it real I keeps it real 
Til

I Wrote that shit in stone
I gave you what you want
Shawty like Medusa
The way she snaked me even know
I saw it coming from the start
You only want

(Colin) I go deep ball, Kaepernick
Majorly annoyed by the pace on the pavement
Route to me crossing, no default path to this
So step into my labyrinth
I'm

specialized bullets is hitting thru bones 
Nah i can’t fold i’m solid as stone
Watch me make hits while i sit on my throne
Feel like joe burrow i stay in my

got, I got whatchu want
My papa was a rolling stone
So I gotta be too (hey now)
This one's for them girls that did me wrong
Now I get em by two (hey now)