- Prince Paul Mc Hustler 歌詞
- Prince Paul
- Just an MC hustlin, hustlin
Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Im just an MC hustlin, hustlin Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Im a general, in this hip hop army, yeah Highly ranked, thick like a tank Well equipped for ****** poppin **** Rapifier, now plug the wire lets get down to it Im frustrated, uh, filled with anger Feel like jumpin in the wash and just chill on the hanger But uh, mama didnt raise no quitters So uh, what you want and what you need I deliver Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Im just an MC hustlin, hustlin Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Mass confusion, boozin, drug using Got some winning some losing, is it real or an illusion? I guess its all a test, stress to paranoia Slim, go get a lawyer, make him prove nobody saw ya The clock struck the midnight hour, I hit the [unverified] I see my man Infinite pimpin **** for the team The millionaires club, Republicans make it difficult Kill or be killeds the result, Im rollin up The [unverified], drinkin [unverified ], talkin sports Herb smoke stimulates my thoughts It took me deeper than the reapers domain To make it plain as hell I left my spirit to dwell But let my lyrics rebel Documented on record to spark my [unverified] brain cell I kick a style like Bruce, rockin this rotten metropolis Drugs, thugs and slugs, the scene its so monotonous One day it dawned on me as the time rolls by That the same thing that makes you laugh makes you cry Sometimes I feel Im winnin, sinnin Sittin back in the MP, relax, talkin bout a new beginning You see, Im just an MC, Im just an MC Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Im just an MC hustlin, hustlin Just an MC hustlin, hustlin I gotta get over, before I go under I gotta get over, before I go under privileged Trapped deep beneath the sewage I attend the university of making money Five makes ten, ten makes twenty Good n plenty, keeps pockets from getting empty Blunts get pulled, different day same bull ****, you cant own it, two [unverified] you manufacture it Take away profit now tell me what you get I got a size eight, a fried chicken dinner plate Im sellin dreams, you know, rhymes by the weight Ten years of hustling, brung home the bacon, man More scramblin than Moon and Cunningham You know, money for the makin, maintainin Hustlin, for the president, causin campaignin [unverified] Im just an MC, what I be? Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Just an MC hustlin, hustlin Im just an MC hustlin, hustlin Just an MC hustlin, hustlin
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