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lox – keep hustlin’ lyrics

[jadakiss]
ahhhh
unhhuh
yeah
d-block
r 3, motherf-ckers couldn’t wait
yeah

n-gg-s not want jada to kiss on them (kiss on’em)
throw sour milk or p-ss on them (p-ss on’em) burn their cell
snitch n-gg-s playing the game “who turn to tell” (what?)
i’m waiting right here for the warden and burning the l
recognize real this is an example of that (yeah)
grey uncut diesel come and sample a sack
d-block where the hammers is at (that’s right)
every night is like the apollo with guns, even amateurs clap
i hit raw in the store, ravined, then laid low on the yea-yo
when i cop more of the green
got a bx connect and a georgia team
my life is juicy n-gg-
it was all a dream
it’s my house so i’m a ask you to leave
i’m like carbon-dioxide
cause i don’t want you f-ggots to breathe
and i might murk two in the new smurf blue
2002 bm wagon with the b’s (unuh)

[styles]
[chorus x2]
all my n-gg-s with guns
keep busting them
all my n-gg-s with drugs
keep hustling
all my n-gg-s with money
keep getting it
all my n-gg-s that ride
keep living it

[styles]
it’s the kid with the att-tude
chip on the shoulder
brick in the whip with the 5th in the holster
purple in the dutchee (un huh) i got a circle full of n-gg-s
that will kill your grandmother if she touch me
told you i get deep with a gun
if i die then my n-gg-s teach the rules of the street to myson
cause i might got to meet with the lord
what i live by? die by?
my gun, my word, and my sword
cause n-gg-s sound hard but they just ain’t convincing me
microwave killer, do my sh-t instantly
built that courage in anna, it’s the dark side
that makes me want to flip and go smother your mama (b-tch)
just for birthing your -ss
and this the ghost when you take your last breath
and i’m cursing your -ss
and i’m sort of like the grim reaper, but i’m a get deeper
cause i’m right here on earth for your -ss

[chorus x2]

this is it
sheek luc..c’mon

[sheek]
you know sheek hold it down wherever he at (no doubt)
you wanna knock yourself out?
nah let me do that
i’m thugging everything i’m on (yeeah)
i spit too hard
keep the hawk like i’m out in the yard
even in the boot luch keep a gat in his hand
brick under the fan, think i care about a moon man or grammyaward?
what did you expect? i ain’t seeing double platinum
unless i take it off your f-cking neck (right now)
cut my check and get out my face
before i go home and get that new sh-t out the case (no doubt)
i don’t think y’all hearing me, it’s not fair to me
i’ll clap you if my n-gg-s is daring me
your god is dumping your face
then run up and choke your b-tch -ss, just in case
then that y’all is thirsty to hear some more
you better put a rush on volume four (d block)
walk with me

[chorus x2]

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