Lyrics:
Losing their minds selling their time
Flashes by now they puzzled
Could’ve been balling like russell
You can’t knock her hustle
You traded your bread for
we chose
[Jay-Z]
We don't complain thats just how it be
I shuffle back against the ropes like Ali
I hustle through the alley through the valley
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
a fit
Unironically, I wanna spit like Jay-Z
Pay me ten mill, I probably wouldn't spit like me
Until I'm couple bill' up with my hair all free
Telling
Ya'll can't really rap for shit
If your life depends on it
Quit biting styles bit by bit
Coz you really ain't that big
Ya'll can't really rap for
I need premium
To fly higher than helium
Try to get to Elysium
That's why I never listen to Jay Z
Albums costing so much that it's making me crazy
I
Hustle
Whip, Hustle
Whip
Oowee, I crept up out the mud with it
Mississippi River steady filling up with
E. Saint, we can't
Catch a break, but we ain't
Hustle
Whip, Hustle
Whip
Oowee, I crept up out the mud with it
Mississippi River steady filling up with blood spilling
E. Saint, we can't
Catch a break,
is what you make of it
And I'm makin' a lot of it
See that's a quadruple entendre
Jay Z eat your heart out
Joell Ortiz, Brooklyn, New York
But
of the wave
Don't drown
(Don't drown!)
Jay-Z, I learned the streets
Now "Run The Town"
("Run the town!")
(Woo!)
I'm with the squad
And we always going hard
ghost Patrick swayze
Can’t knock da hustle Bitch I’m Jay-Z
Fuck you pay me
Aye we Fuckin Lit
Aye I’m fuckin Lit
Yo aye we da shit
Yeah we Hella Lit
corners, play blocks like Gators
With bundles on us, serve trays like waiters
It's the life we chose to hustle
Can't stop it, can't knock it
Half
I'm sayin? Holla at dem boys!
It's - Young J-A-Y
Gutta Gutta fuck anotha busta
Tryin' knock my hustle!
I hit the strip ey'day I
Got the hustle cluckas
John McCain, you can't lift your arms up
These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct
Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja
He a prophet, predict shit
all my brothers made it
You can't reach me the same way
You got to hit my agent
I want the B.A.G'z I ain't into the clout chasing
Did a bid for the bag
swear you not fugazi, but you've been living beneath the same rock like Jay-Z
Meaning you're oblivious and ignorant
Fucking inconsiderate pricks can't
DJ Clue
(Jay-Z)
New Shit
(Uh, huh, check it out now)
Road Dawgs
Amil, Eve, Da Brat
(Amillion, E-V-E)
Jay-Z
First Lady, check it out, uh yo
Don't
Yeah, what the fuck! Jay-Z, Marcy, Brooklyn
Representin' the, what, what
Roc-A-Fella y'all, for life
Stretch Armstrong bring the noise, haha
Or haunted doll beside a dresser
Dress myself up for success before I treat the Don as lesser
(Ha)
(Ace Illamatic)
(Shout out C.h.o.z)
Ay yo
Known to Roc Da
where yo ass was at
When I was broke and I ain't have a meal
I'm trynna get that jay z money it's been a hard knock life
But you won't see me runnin
bitches better get it right (yeah)
From the crap tables down in A.C.
Back on the block, Jay-Z motherfucker from the, the, the Roc
Went solo on that ass
I fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Z, if you're down with the groove, my mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove
radę wiesz to
Na przyjaźń dumę godność nacisk kładę chuj z resztą
Dopóki nie opuszczą trumien nie trudno to zrozumieć
Robimy to tak by sufit spadł wam
bitches better get it right (yeah)
From the crap tables down in A.C.
Back on the block, Jay-Z motherfucker from the, the, the Roc
Went solo on that ass
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