Lil' Wayne — Hustler Music (Текст песни)

Goddamn 

Missed and hit a nigga in his head with dis one 

Ima paint da city red wit dis one 

Ima head wit dis one 

See u fuckin wit da boys who tote toyz way b4 Christmas. 

No assisstance (jis) That persistence me. That commitment if- I don’t get it somebody gone die tonite- 

I kno my vibe is tight- And I deserve da throne — if da kid ain’t right- den let me die in his souls. 

I’ll be ridin (jis) 

Ridin alone 

Wit my daddy on my mind like u gotta be kiddin 

How da hell u ain’t here 2 see ya prince do his thing 

Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king 

Shall be 

So I be who I be 

Dats me, dats Weezy F. Baby and 

Please say da motherfucking 

So I be who I be 

Dats me, dats Weezy F. Baby and 

Please say da motyherfuckin

[Chorus] 

Baby u gotta kno dat im just out here doin what I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin 

So bitch 

y da fuck iz u trippin. 

I’m takin dese chances 

My head 2 da sky 

My feet on da ground 

My fingas 2 da judge if da money don’t move 

And I won’t budge 

Won’t budge 

No I won’t budge no 

Nall 

[Verse 2:] 

Money iz da motivation 

Facin da avenue 

Back touchin’ da wall 

Got da weed 

Got da gun 

Gotta run wen I hear dat bird call (birrr) Dang 

Hop in dat thang and merk off 

swerve off 

U kno me, dey call me Birdman Jr. 

Ne body murderer 

Birdman sponsor it 

Phantom of da operah 

All black- clock tent- locked in 

I can let dem shots out 

U can’t get no shots in 

Bullet proof 

Leave a nigga wit a bullet proof 

Shoot ya in ya mouth and call it bullet tooth 

I’m like what dey do 

What 2 do 

Theres a full court 

Pressure I’m just going 4 da 2 

If I’m movin for da three 

Ima take it in a second 

Even if theres one second and 

ima make it. It’s nothin 

I don’t take it for granted 

I don’t take it for nothin. 

I take it for what it is worth to da durf motherfucker 

(yea)

[Chorus: Repeat 1x]

[Verse 3:] 

I ain’t neva killed nobody I promise 

I promise if u try me 

U gone have to rewind dis track and make me go back, dat nigga go dat 

Dat boy will lay flat so flat 

Dat act is wat I perform amongst u hatas 

Got Nina in my palm and I’m masturbating (black) 

Peter pan flies till I die what u sayin 

Baden ape, Yves Saint, Evisu iz wat I stand 

Got me feelin’ like scarface, like da Koheba 

Streets reply I look right in da 4 seater 

You know I be out here ridin da 4 seater 

Top floor of the 4 Seasons four of them whores 

And they all know how to cook it up 

And look I got some 

And only one know how to bag, bitch bundle up 

See its a cold world so homey bundle up 

We ain’t on dis grind for nothin 

Now get ya hustle up

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