Hustlin' Daze Lyrics
| Song | Hustlin' Daze |
| Artist | Guru |
| Album | Jazzmatazz, Vol. 3: Streetsoul |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Atkins, Birkett, Cummings ... | |
| (If you ain't real about it, don't talk) | |
| Guru: | |
| It's ninety degrees on the corner, in the summer heat | |
| Dreamin of beach houses, mad ladies and Hummer jeeps | |
| Got another beep now it's time to watch a brother creep | |
| And pull another scam, not yet the man but the brother's deep | |
| Ain't tryin to stay in this life for too long | |
| You tellin me that I'm bound to lose, but you wrong | |
| I'm too strong, plus me and my team's got a true bond | |
| I'll stay in these streets, you stay in the house where you belong | |
| Yo who's wrong, you never had to live in my shoes | |
| And my view's, that every second is vital | |
| The way I see nigga's the way I G it | |
| A raw ghetto entrepeneur, yeah I be it | |
| Not as glamourous, as the gangster flicks | |
| I'll show you some gangster chicks that hold me down we get rich | |
| And get this, bet this, I'm after payola | |
| The loot, the paper, til my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I'm a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I'm a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot call-errr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I'm handlin business | |
| Guru: | |
| Illegal business, I need to invest in somethin legit | |
| This money's comin too quick, I copped a house and two whips | |
| Who switched it, not me, I'm keepin it real | |
| Keepin the steel while the envious watch hungry, I'm eatin my meal | |
| Late nights, there ain't no time for stage frights | |
| This ain't fiction, it's my mission to get paid alright? | |
| No need to speak about greed, long as I'm feedin my seed | |
| Then I'm completin the deed, so I'm keepin this cheese | |
| High-priced lawyers, I'm too nice for ya | |
| Never touchin the work no more, too precise for ya | |
| Controllin the town, holdin it down | |
| I'm the Master Allah Now, I'm showin you style | |
| I go in your file, and make you hard to locate | |
| Delete all your data don't disregard your fate | |
| I'll off you then I'm off with a honey like suave bola | |
| Shit I'm livin this life, til my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I'm a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I'm a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot call-errr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I'm handlin business | |
| Guru: | |
| Bouncin in and out of town, hope I don't step out of bounds | |
| Chicks love to crowd around cause of my rep, how that sound? | |
| Enemies are growin in numbers, hopin to catch me slumber | |
| I wonder; how many are hopin to take me under? | |
| NARC's and Feds, throwin darts at my head | |
| Some new cats tryin to make me part with my bread | |
| Now I'm in a zone worse than Nino in Sugar Hill | |
| Now I'm all alone, the piper wants me to foot the bill | |
| Now I'm facin the judge, my name on a folder | |
| In jail for life, my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I'm a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I'm a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot call-errr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I'm handlin business | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Yeah yeah yeah, uhh | |
| Uhh.. ooohoooohwooooohhh | |
| Get the paper, get the dough | |
| Cause I'm hustlin | |
| Gotta get the paper, get the dough | |
| Cause I'm hustlin | |
| And I'm a hustler | |
| And I'm a baller, yeah | |
| I pack plenty of steel | |
| So all the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While we handlin business | |
| Oh yeah, ohooooohhhhhohhhhhh | |
| Mmmmmmm ohhh ohhh, oh yeah | |
| If you're with me, throw your guns in the air | |
| Whoahoahaohohhhhohhhhhh, ohhh yeah |
| zuo ci : Atkins, Birkett, Cummings ... | |
| If you ain' t real about it, don' t talk | |
| Guru: | |
| It' s ninety degrees on the corner, in the summer heat | |
| Dreamin of beach houses, mad ladies and Hummer jeeps | |
| Got another beep now it' s time to watch a brother creep | |
| And pull another scam, not yet the man but the brother' s deep | |
| Ain' t tryin to stay in this life for too long | |
| You tellin me that I' m bound to lose, but you wrong | |
| I' m too strong, plus me and my team' s got a true bond | |
| I' ll stay in these streets, you stay in the house where you belong | |
| Yo who' s wrong, you never had to live in my shoes | |
| And my view' s, that every second is vital | |
| The way I see nigga' s the way I G it | |
| A raw ghetto entrepeneur, yeah I be it | |
| Not as glamourous, as the gangster flicks | |
| I' ll show you some gangster chicks that hold me down we get rich | |
| And get this, bet this, I' m after payola | |
| The loot, the paper, til my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I' m a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I' m a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot callerrr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I' m handlin business | |
| Guru: | |
| Illegal business, I need to invest in somethin legit | |
| This money' s comin too quick, I copped a house and two whips | |
| Who switched it, not me, I' m keepin it real | |
| Keepin the steel while the envious watch hungry, I' m eatin my meal | |
| Late nights, there ain' t no time for stage frights | |
| This ain' t fiction, it' s my mission to get paid alright? | |
| No need to speak about greed, long as I' m feedin my seed | |
| Then I' m completin the deed, so I' m keepin this cheese | |
| Highpriced lawyers, I' m too nice for ya | |
| Never touchin the work no more, too precise for ya | |
| Controllin the town, holdin it down | |
| I' m the Master Allah Now, I' m showin you style | |
| I go in your file, and make you hard to locate | |
| Delete all your data don' t disregard your fate | |
| I' ll off you then I' m off with a honey like suave bola | |
| Shit I' m livin this life, til my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I' m a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I' m a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot callerrr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I' m handlin business | |
| Guru: | |
| Bouncin in and out of town, hope I don' t step out of bounds | |
| Chicks love to crowd around cause of my rep, how that sound? | |
| Enemies are growin in numbers, hopin to catch me slumber | |
| I wonder how many are hopin to take me under? | |
| NARC' s and Feds, throwin darts at my head | |
| Some new cats tryin to make me part with my bread | |
| Now I' m in a zone worse than Nino in Sugar Hill | |
| Now I' m all alone, the piper wants me to foot the bill | |
| Now I' m facin the judge, my name on a folder | |
| In jail for life, my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I' m a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I' m a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot callerrr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I' m handlin business | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Yeah yeah yeah, uhh | |
| Uhh.. ooohoooohwooooohhh | |
| Get the paper, get the dough | |
| Cause I' m hustlin | |
| Gotta get the paper, get the dough | |
| Cause I' m hustlin | |
| And I' m a hustler | |
| And I' m a baller, yeah | |
| I pack plenty of steel | |
| So all the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While we handlin business | |
| Oh yeah, ohooooohhhhhohhhhhh | |
| Mmmmmmm ohhh ohhh, oh yeah | |
| If you' re with me, throw your guns in the air | |
| Whoahoahaohohhhhohhhhhh, ohhh yeah |
| zuò cí : Atkins, Birkett, Cummings ... | |
| If you ain' t real about it, don' t talk | |
| Guru: | |
| It' s ninety degrees on the corner, in the summer heat | |
| Dreamin of beach houses, mad ladies and Hummer jeeps | |
| Got another beep now it' s time to watch a brother creep | |
| And pull another scam, not yet the man but the brother' s deep | |
| Ain' t tryin to stay in this life for too long | |
| You tellin me that I' m bound to lose, but you wrong | |
| I' m too strong, plus me and my team' s got a true bond | |
| I' ll stay in these streets, you stay in the house where you belong | |
| Yo who' s wrong, you never had to live in my shoes | |
| And my view' s, that every second is vital | |
| The way I see nigga' s the way I G it | |
| A raw ghetto entrepeneur, yeah I be it | |
| Not as glamourous, as the gangster flicks | |
| I' ll show you some gangster chicks that hold me down we get rich | |
| And get this, bet this, I' m after payola | |
| The loot, the paper, til my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I' m a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I' m a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot callerrr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I' m handlin business | |
| Guru: | |
| Illegal business, I need to invest in somethin legit | |
| This money' s comin too quick, I copped a house and two whips | |
| Who switched it, not me, I' m keepin it real | |
| Keepin the steel while the envious watch hungry, I' m eatin my meal | |
| Late nights, there ain' t no time for stage frights | |
| This ain' t fiction, it' s my mission to get paid alright? | |
| No need to speak about greed, long as I' m feedin my seed | |
| Then I' m completin the deed, so I' m keepin this cheese | |
| Highpriced lawyers, I' m too nice for ya | |
| Never touchin the work no more, too precise for ya | |
| Controllin the town, holdin it down | |
| I' m the Master Allah Now, I' m showin you style | |
| I go in your file, and make you hard to locate | |
| Delete all your data don' t disregard your fate | |
| I' ll off you then I' m off with a honey like suave bola | |
| Shit I' m livin this life, til my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I' m a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I' m a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot callerrr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I' m handlin business | |
| Guru: | |
| Bouncin in and out of town, hope I don' t step out of bounds | |
| Chicks love to crowd around cause of my rep, how that sound? | |
| Enemies are growin in numbers, hopin to catch me slumber | |
| I wonder how many are hopin to take me under? | |
| NARC' s and Feds, throwin darts at my head | |
| Some new cats tryin to make me part with my bread | |
| Now I' m in a zone worse than Nino in Sugar Hill | |
| Now I' m all alone, the piper wants me to foot the bill | |
| Now I' m facin the judge, my name on a folder | |
| In jail for life, my hustlin days are over | |
| Donell Jones: | |
| I' m a hustler, a hustler hmm | |
| Gotta get the dough to win | |
| And I' m a baller yeah, baller | |
| Shot callerrr | |
| I pack plenty of steel, plenty of steel | |
| For niggaz that wanna be actin ill | |
| All the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While I' m handlin business | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Yeah yeah yeah, uhh | |
| Uhh.. ooohoooohwooooohhh | |
| Get the paper, get the dough | |
| Cause I' m hustlin | |
| Gotta get the paper, get the dough | |
| Cause I' m hustlin | |
| And I' m a hustler | |
| And I' m a baller, yeah | |
| I pack plenty of steel | |
| So all the player haters stay, off my nuts | |
| While we handlin business | |
| Oh yeah, ohooooohhhhhohhhhhh | |
| Mmmmmmm ohhh ohhh, oh yeah | |
| If you' re with me, throw your guns in the air | |
| Whoahoahaohohhhhohhhhhh, ohhh yeah |
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