Lyrics:
the hustle man
[Young Boss]
Girl I wanna know your name
Girl who u be?
Don't care wif' who you came
As long as u leave wit' me
What chu sippin' on?
wanna call me but (we ah woman)
You know seh, more time, nobody can tell me seh I'm not a man by choice
You know what I mean? (Straight up)
Alright
hand clap it dem hear it slam, make it jump like Capleton
You n'affi ask dem fear di don (yeah man)
Rifle Arabian mi shoulder brace it pon (yeah man
trapped in the trap? Would you prefer that?
Fourth grade reading level but he knows how to rap
Are you amused by our struggles?
The English that's
with you man
You call me beggin me crying all on the phone
Talkin bout you wanna borrow some money
And dis the thanks I get?
(Mayne...
Imma pay you yo'
there
Right there by my side
(Can't forget you) I can't forget you
As I reminisce on this tree
You were the only one that was in my life
Who showed
Ladies and gentlemen
Fellow Americans
Lady Americans
This is James Brown
I wanna talk to you about one of our
Most deadly, killers in
too much, but I am always me around you
But when you leave I'm moving very awkwardly without you
I have never met a man who gets it like you do
me for tryna do more right than wrong
I wanna thank me for just bein' me at all times
Snoop Dogg, you a bad motherfucker
(Snoop Dogg, Snoop Dogg)
fly
Wit them cloudy ass rocks in ya watch,
You ain't fly
See, you imitatin' cats who really hot but,
You ain't fly
Man, you niggas need to stop you
When me'd a run town with mi gun inna mi short jeans
You deh a country a plant greens
So you wan' war bad man now?
By all means, when you ready,
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
I din't understand how come you're gone
I don't understand why half the world is still crying, man
And the other half of the world is still crying
ain't no way to live
Being taken by the ones who have
The least amount to give
Singing hi-de-ho, hi-de-hi
Got to find me a piece of the sky
-know-what
Flippin' the you-know-who"
"Yeah, but he's so cute though"
Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose
But no worse than what's goin'
[Phone ringing]
[Fifty]
Aww man...who the fuck is callin'?..
I don't even wanna answer this shit...Hello?
[Man on phone]
Whattup nigga it's
[Chorus]
Anyone in the place tonight you don't wanna be a witness then walk away (Akon!!!)
Cause I'm a soldier that love to fight and anyone in my
me?
Yeah man I feel you
Well baby, I got somethin' I wanna read you
It's from the kids, they wrote this poem in school
And they wanted me to bring it
Now, what y'all wanna do?
Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers? Brawlers?
Who be dippin' in the Benz with the spoilers
On the low from the Jake in
switchin' plans
I'ma tell you what you feel next like the weatherman
I will split heads and break necks for my little man
6 God, praying hands like I'm
Oh, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Ooh
When you feel it in your body
You found somebody who makes you change your ways
Like
to be found by racing around,
You carry your pain wherever you go,
Full of blues, and tryin' to lose,
You ain't gonna learn what you don't wanna know.
So
unified by the dark and middle fingers in air
Come on who gon' go half on a zone
Oh, thought I would be done off the coke, no
Let me tell you something ho
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