Текст песни Ice-T - New Jack Hustler, слова песни Ice-T

Текст песни Ice-T - New Jack Hustler

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Hustler, word, I pull the trigger long,Grit my teeth, spray till every nigga`s gone.Got my block sewn, armored dope spots,Last thing I sweat`s a sucka punk cop.Move like a king when I roll, hops,You try to flex, bang, another nigga drops.You gotta deal with this cause there`s no way out,Why? Cash money ain`t never gonna play out.I got nothin to lose, much to gain,In my brain, I got a capitalist migraine.I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin right.[something] my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight.So many hos on my jock, think I`m a movie star.Nineteen, I got a fifty thousand dollar car.Go to school, I ain`t goin for it,Kiss my ass, bust the cap on the Moet.Cause I don`t wanna hear that crap,Why? I`d rather be a New Jack-----Hustler(chorus)HustlerHustlerHustlerH-U-S-T-L-E-R hustler(kid drop in)Yo man you know what I`m sayin?You got it goin on my man, I like how it`s goin down.You got the fly cars, the girls, the jewels.Look at that ring right there,I know it`s real, it`s gotta be real.Man, you the flyest nigga I seen in my life!Yo man, I just wanna roll with you man,How can I be down?What`s up? You say you wanna be down?Ease back, or muthafucka get beat down.Out my face, fool I`m the illest,Bulletproof, I die harder than Bruce Willis.Got my crew in effect, I bought em new Jags,So much cash, gotta keep it in Hefty bags.All I think about is keys and GsImagine that, me workin at Mickey D`s (ha ha ha ha).That`s a joke cause I`m never gonna be broke,When I die there`ll be bullets and gunsmoke.Ya don`t like my lifestyle? Fuck you!I`m rollin with the New Jack crew.And I`m a hustler.H-U-S-T-L-E-R hustlerNew Jack, New Jack..........Here I come, so you better break North,As I stride, my gold chains glide back and forth.I care nothing bout you, and that`s evident.All I love`s my dope and dead presidents.Sound crazy? Well it isn`t.The ends justifies the means, that`s the system.I learned that in school then I dropped out,Hit the streets, checked a grip, and now I got clout.I had nothing, and I wanted it.You had everything, and you flaunted it.Turned the needy into the greedy,With cocaine, my success came speedy.Got me twisted, jammed into a paradox.Every dollar I get, another brother drops.Maybe that`s the plan, and I don`t understand,God damn----you got me sinkin in quicksand.But since I don`t know, and I ain`t never learned,I gotta get paid, I got money to earn.With my posse, out on the ave,Bump my sounds, crack a forty and laugh.Cool out and watch my new Benz gleam,Is this a nightmare? Or the American dream?So think twice if you`re coming down my block,You wanna journey through hell? Well shit gets hot.Pregnant teens, children`s screams,Life is weighed on the scales of a triple beam.You don`t come here much, and ya better not.Wrong move (bang), ambulance cot.I gotta get more money than you got, So what, if some muthafucka gets shot?That`s how the game is played,Another brother slayed, the wound is deepBUT they`re givin us a Band Aid.My education`s low but I got long dough,Raised like a pit bull, my heart pumps nitro.Sleep on silk, lie like a politician,My Uzi`s my best friend, cold as a mortician.Lock me up, it`s genocidal catastrophe,There`ll be another one after me!A hustler.Hustler.H-U-S-T-L-E-R hustler.New Jack, New Jack......

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New Jack Hustler

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