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pharoahe monch - hustler (puppet street) lyrics

[produced by fatin]

[verse 1]
this here is cocaine city
got four dames with me in the slow lane
coupe deville, so hard
they told me they want to sniff some unemployment lines
i gave them equal opportunity, bl-w j-bs
menace to society
drink a flask of bacardi fast, crash, claim sobriety
still p-ss a polygraph
nina in my right hand, her cousins on the night stand
i ain’t never work a day in my life for the white man
i am the most imaginative pimp
sl!ck sentences, diatribes defenseless
when soliloquies set in, it’s like cyanide
lord, i have tried to learn these hoes
but they are hard headed, so god please let it be known
that i’m a hustler

[hook]
i’m glad we could make it out
you’re so cool
you’re so cool
and it hurts, now

[verse 2]
kleptomaniac, they used to call me lefty
poppa was a rolling stone, the streets is all he left me
so now it’s better when i jettison
jet set, jet ski, cool out
you know man, kick back, jet li
i even use to sta, sta, sta, sta, stutter when i talk
but now the cops know that i bop with a ca ca cane
when i be walking up the block
the way they jock my whip i call it secretariat
various horses inside my stable, it’s hilarious
scavengers live vicariously thru the hustler pimp
and bottom feed (skrimps)
no woman is exempt — i hustle so that i can see weed
scrilla, deceased commanders and chiefs, seaweed
liberal, i do not discriminate with customers
it’s the sh-t you couldn’t sniff if you was mr. snuffleupagus
stay after that green b-tch, captain kirk, muscle up
or eat a knuckle sandwich cause i will never struggle
i’m a hustler

- pharoahe monch lyrics

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