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    Rick Ross

    Hustlin'

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    Добавлена 16 мая 2013 пользователем Миша

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    "Hustlin'"
    [Intro]
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin', hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin', hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin', hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin'
    Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
    Ev-ev-everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin' hustlin' hustlin' hust-hustlin'
    [Verse 1]
    Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss
    745, white on white, that's fuckin' Ross
    I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What)
    I keep 'em comin' back (What), we keep 'em comin' back
    I'm into distribution, I'm like Atlantic
    I got them muthafuckas flyin' 'cross the Atlantic
    I know Pablo (Pablo)
    Noriega, the real Noriega
    He owe me a hundred favors
    I ain't petty nigga, we buy the whole thang
    See most of my niggaz really still deal cocaine
    My roof back (roof back)
    My money rides (money rides)
    I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like
    When they snatched Black I cried for a hundred nights
    He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lifes
    [Chorus]
    Everyday I'm hustlin', ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin', ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm, everyday I'm
    [Verse2]
    We never steal cars, but we deal hard
    Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
    I caught a charge, I caught a charge
    Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard
    Ain't 'bout no funny shit, still bitches and business
    I'm on my money shit, still whippin' them Benz's
    Major League, who catchin' because I'm pitchin'
    Jose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finished
    I feed 'em steriods to strengthen up all my chickens
    They flyin' over Pacifics to be specific
    Triple C's, you know he's back, we holdin' stacks
    So nigga go an' rat, you go run and tell 'em that (Tell 'em that)
    Mo' cars (mo' cars) mo' hoes (mo hoes)
    Mo' clothes (mo' clothes) mo' blow
    [Chorus]
    [Verse3]
    It's time to spend my thrills (thrills)
    Custom spinning wheels (wheels)
    I ain't drove in a week, dem bitches spinnin' still
    Talk about me cuz these suckas scared to talk about me
    Killers talkin' 'bout me, it ain't no talk about me
    It ain't no walkin' 'round me, see all these killers 'round me
    Lotta drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County
    Don't tote no .22s, Magnum cost me 22
    Sat it on dem 22s, birds go for 22
    Lil' mama super thick, she say she 22
    She seen them 22s, we in room 222
    I touch work like I'm Convertible Burt (Burt)
    I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work
    In the M-I-(A-Yo) them niggaz rich off (Yayo)
    Steady slangin' (Yayo)
    My Chevy bangin' (Ay yo)
    [Chorus]
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