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50 Cent

Hustler`s Ambition

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Текст песни 50 Cent - Hustler`s Ambition

50 Cent - Hustler`s Ambition слова песни


(Light the fire that needs the air)
(I won`t burn unless your there)

Yea, I need you,I need you to hate
So I can use it for your anger
you know, its very shit, feel this!

[Verse 1]
America`s got a thing for this gangsta`s shit, they love me
Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take spills over raymo shit, I`ma fan
Got through the silver duck tape on my trait old handle
The women on my life bring confusion shit
SO like Nino when we new jack, I`ll have to cancel that bitch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up
Yo the empire on the low the narc`s don`t know I`m the weatherman
I take that coke leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door
O after O, you know, homey I`m just triple beam, dreamin
Niggaz be schemin, I`m fiendin to live a good life
The fiends just fiendin
Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can`t see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me

[Chorus]
I want the find the thing in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way when while I`m tryin to gett mine
And I`ll buck you (buck you)
I don`t care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want to find the thing thats in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

[Verse 2]
Yea, I don`t know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks
Black thoughts start flyin, when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can`t fuck with me
Man my cold days, they called me chef boy are 50
Check my logic, smokers don`t like C`s in their weed shit
Send me to C`s hot grown with they need
Them ain`t cheap pet plants in the crib thats chronic
And I`m sellin them 500 a pop god damn it
I sold everythin I`ma hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes put in water and tell you its wine
If you analyze me, what you`ll find is the DNA recrock

What goes in my mind, its contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If the rap was the block or spider, I`ll be poke and butter
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me where ever that dope be, be gettin money man

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Its a hustler`s ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision
Mossberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin and drama means nothin
It`s part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes
In the jewels with your chains
I upgrade from 30 B`s to clean V`s
Rocks that I copped procedes from the spot
I got the energy to win, I`m full of adrenaline
Played it perf and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin
I`ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate
Them holi tip bent me up, but I`m back in shape
Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake
I`m like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner`ll tell you he don`t got shit on me
The feds watch me, icey they can`t stop me
Racist, pointin at me look at the nigga ratchi
Hello!

[Chorus]

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