Hustler's Ambition歌词
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歌曲名:Hustler's Ambition 歌手:50 Cent 所属专辑:《Hustler's Ambition (International Version)》
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Hustler's Ambition歌词
作词 : C. Jackson/B. Hughes/F. Beverly
作曲 : C. Jackson/B. Hughes/F. Beverly
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there, you're there
Oooh I need you
Yea, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, it's real shit, feel this
America got a thing for this gangster shit, they love me
Black Chukkas, black skully, leather Pelle Pelle
I tag SPIT over Ramo's shit, I'm a vandal
Got that silver duct tape on my trey eight handle
The women in my life bring confusion and shit
So like Nino in New Jack, I holla Cancel that bitch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggas around me so cold, man my heart done froze
I built an empire on the low, the narc's don't know
I'm the weatherman, I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the do'
O after O, you know
Homie, I'm just triple beam, dreaming, niggas be scheming
I fiend to live the good life, the fiends are just fiending
Conceal my weapon nice and neat so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
I don't know shit about gymnastics, I somersault bricks
And black talons start flying when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggas can't **** with me
Man my co d's call me Chef Boyar 50
Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in they weed, shit
Send me them seeds, I'll grow them what they need
Them ain't Chia pet plants in the crib, that's chronic
And I'm selling them for 500 a pop, goddamn it
I sell anything I'm a hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes, put it in water and tell you it's wine
If you analyze me, what you will find
Is the DNA of a crook and what goes on in my mind
Is contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or a spot, I'd be that potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me wherever that dope be
Getting money man
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
It's the Hustler's Ambition, close your eyes, listen see my vision
Mossberg pumping, shotgun dumping
The drama means nothing, it's part of the game
Catch me in the coupe switching lanes or in the jeweler switching chains
I upgrade from dirty BS to clean VS
Rocks that I copped from proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Play the curb and get nauseous, watching the spinners spin
I made plans to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite your ass out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Cristal in the blender, make a protein shake
I'm like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner'll tell you he ain't got shit on me
The feds watch me, icey, they can't stop me
Racist, pointing at me, Look at Niggaraci hello
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
作曲 : C. Jackson/B. Hughes/F. Beverly
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there, you're there
Oooh I need you
Yea, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, it's real shit, feel this
America got a thing for this gangster shit, they love me
Black Chukkas, black skully, leather Pelle Pelle
I tag SPIT over Ramo's shit, I'm a vandal
Got that silver duct tape on my trey eight handle
The women in my life bring confusion and shit
So like Nino in New Jack, I holla Cancel that bitch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggas around me so cold, man my heart done froze
I built an empire on the low, the narc's don't know
I'm the weatherman, I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the do'
O after O, you know
Homie, I'm just triple beam, dreaming, niggas be scheming
I fiend to live the good life, the fiends are just fiending
Conceal my weapon nice and neat so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
I don't know shit about gymnastics, I somersault bricks
And black talons start flying when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggas can't **** with me
Man my co d's call me Chef Boyar 50
Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in they weed, shit
Send me them seeds, I'll grow them what they need
Them ain't Chia pet plants in the crib, that's chronic
And I'm selling them for 500 a pop, goddamn it
I sell anything I'm a hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes, put it in water and tell you it's wine
If you analyze me, what you will find
Is the DNA of a crook and what goes on in my mind
Is contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or a spot, I'd be that potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me wherever that dope be
Getting money man
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
It's the Hustler's Ambition, close your eyes, listen see my vision
Mossberg pumping, shotgun dumping
The drama means nothing, it's part of the game
Catch me in the coupe switching lanes or in the jeweler switching chains
I upgrade from dirty BS to clean VS
Rocks that I copped from proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Play the curb and get nauseous, watching the spinners spin
I made plans to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite your ass out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Cristal in the blender, make a protein shake
I'm like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner'll tell you he ain't got shit on me
The feds watch me, icey, they can't stop me
Racist, pointing at me, Look at Niggaraci hello
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Hustler's AmbitionLRC歌词
作词 : C. Jackson/B. Hughes/F. Beverly
作曲 : C. Jackson/B. Hughes/F. Beverly
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there, you're there
Oooh I need you
Yea, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, it's real shit, feel this
America got a thing for this gangster shit, they love me
Black Chukkas, black skully, leather Pelle Pelle
I tag SPIT over Ramo's shit, I'm a vandal
Got that silver duct tape on my trey eight handle
The women in my life bring confusion and shit
So like Nino in New Jack, I holla Cancel that bitch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggas around me so cold, man my heart done froze
I built an empire on the low, the narc's don't know
I'm the weatherman, I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the do'
O after O, you know
Homie, I'm just triple beam, dreaming, niggas be scheming
I fiend to live the good life, the fiends are just fiending
Conceal my weapon nice and neat so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
I don't know shit about gymnastics, I somersault bricks
And black talons start flying when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggas can't **** with me
Man my co d's call me Chef Boyar 50
Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in they weed, shit
Send me them seeds, I'll grow them what they need
Them ain't Chia pet plants in the crib, that's chronic
And I'm selling them for 500 a pop, goddamn it
I sell anything I'm a hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes, put it in water and tell you it's wine
If you analyze me, what you will find
Is the DNA of a crook and what goes on in my mind
Is contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or a spot, I'd be that potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me wherever that dope be
Getting money man
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
It's the Hustler's Ambition, close your eyes, listen see my vision
Mossberg pumping, shotgun dumping
The drama means nothing, it's part of the game
Catch me in the coupe switching lanes or in the jeweler switching chains
I upgrade from dirty BS to clean VS
Rocks that I copped from proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Play the curb and get nauseous, watching the spinners spin
I made plans to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite your ass out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Cristal in the blender, make a protein shake
I'm like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner'll tell you he ain't got shit on me
The feds watch me, icey, they can't stop me
Racist, pointing at me, Look at Niggaraci hello
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
作曲 : C. Jackson/B. Hughes/F. Beverly
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there, you're there
Oooh I need you
Yea, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, it's real shit, feel this
America got a thing for this gangster shit, they love me
Black Chukkas, black skully, leather Pelle Pelle
I tag SPIT over Ramo's shit, I'm a vandal
Got that silver duct tape on my trey eight handle
The women in my life bring confusion and shit
So like Nino in New Jack, I holla Cancel that bitch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggas around me so cold, man my heart done froze
I built an empire on the low, the narc's don't know
I'm the weatherman, I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the do'
O after O, you know
Homie, I'm just triple beam, dreaming, niggas be scheming
I fiend to live the good life, the fiends are just fiending
Conceal my weapon nice and neat so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
I don't know shit about gymnastics, I somersault bricks
And black talons start flying when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggas can't **** with me
Man my co d's call me Chef Boyar 50
Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in they weed, shit
Send me them seeds, I'll grow them what they need
Them ain't Chia pet plants in the crib, that's chronic
And I'm selling them for 500 a pop, goddamn it
I sell anything I'm a hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes, put it in water and tell you it's wine
If you analyze me, what you will find
Is the DNA of a crook and what goes on in my mind
Is contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or a spot, I'd be that potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me wherever that dope be
Getting money man
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
It's the Hustler's Ambition, close your eyes, listen see my vision
Mossberg pumping, shotgun dumping
The drama means nothing, it's part of the game
Catch me in the coupe switching lanes or in the jeweler switching chains
I upgrade from dirty BS to clean VS
Rocks that I copped from proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Play the curb and get nauseous, watching the spinners spin
I made plans to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite your ass out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Cristal in the blender, make a protein shake
I'm like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner'll tell you he ain't got shit on me
The feds watch me, icey, they can't stop me
Racist, pointing at me, Look at Niggaraci hello
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
Nigga, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine
And I'll buck you buck you
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga, **** you **** you
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle hustle
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