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Lyrics for New Jack Hustler by Ice T:
| | | Artist: | Ice T |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | New Jack Hustler | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 226 | | | | Lyrics: | 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
JackHustler
(chorus)
Hustler
Hustler
Hustler
H-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
Gs
Imagine 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!
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