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rick ross - hustlin' (street mix) lyrics

[intro]
hustle, hustlin’ hustlin’
hustle, hustlin’ hustlin’
hustle, hustlin’ hustlin’
hustle, hustlin’ hustlin’
hustle, hustlin’ hustlin’
hustle, hustlin’ hustlin’
hustle, hustlin’ hustlin’

everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m, everyday i’m, everyday i’m hustlin’
ev-ev-ev-everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
ev-ev-ev-everyday i’m hustlin’
ev-ev-everyday i’m, everyday i’m, everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’ hustlin’ hustlin’ hust-hustlin’

[busta rhymes speaking over intro]
hey yo, rick ross
i had the wild c0ke connect from n-ggas from south america
my guyanese n-ggas used to hit me off, ha ha ha ha
flipmode b-tch, yeah
busta rhymes, rick ross
now i think you n-ggas know what it is
see when the reaganomics of it was poppin’ off
we used to get that inconceivable pop
rick ross, go ‘head and talk to ’em

[verse 1 – rick ross]
who the f-ck you think you f-ckin’ with, i’m the f-ckin’ boss
seven forty-five, white on white that’s f-ckin’ ross
i cut ’em wide, i cut ’em long, i cut ’em fat (what)
i keep ’em comin’ back (what), we keep ’em comin’ back
i’m in the distribution, i’m like atlantic
i got them motherf-ckers flyin’ ‘cross the atlantic
i know pablo, noriega, the real noriega
he owe me a hundred favors
i ain’t petty n-gga, we buy the whole thang
see most of my n-ggas really still deal cocaine
my roof back, my money rides
i’m on the pedal, show you what i’m runnin’ like
when they sn-tch black i cry for a hundred nights
he got a hundred bodies, servin’ a hundred lifes

[hook with busta rhymes ad-libs]
everyday i’m hustlin’
ev-everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
ev-everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m hustlin’
everyday i’m, everyday i’m

[verse 2 – busta rhymes]
i’m on this sh-t too, i know ya can’t believe
just call me claustrophobia i leave no room to breathe
while other n-ggas done lived see i create a scene
then i get up on my grind and i hustle to another level to another extreme
amphetamines, weed the empire that i’m building
even got a c0ke connect through pablo escobar’s children
heard what i said b-tch, pablo escobar’s children
they call me whenever they manufacture the c0ke shipment
whenever there is a drought and we need to place an order
i holla at manuela escobar, pablo’s daughter
from columbia through bahamas, florida keys border
yes, the hunger for enchilada gets hotter please call her
she gets me c0ke that makes bodies numb once ya fingers in it
so white, the c0ke got a sparkle like she got crystals in it
look, out of town my gangsta’s bubblin’
see i will flip and sell you any drug cuz i be hustlin’

[hook]

[verse 3]
we never steal cars, but we deal hard
whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard
i caught a charge, i caught a charge
whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard
ain’t bout no funny sh-t still b-tches and business
i’m on my money sh-t still whippin’ them benzs
major league who catchin’ because i’m pitchin’
jose canseco just snitchin’ because he’s finish
i feed ’em steriods to strengthen up all my chickens
they flyin’ over pacific to be specific
triple c’s you know it’s back we holdin’ sacks
so n-gga go on rat, run and tell ’em that
mo’ cars, mo’ hoes, mo’ clothes, mo blows

[hook]

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