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tp fuego - knock da hustle lyrics

{verse 1 – tp fuego}

so many of our dreams are held hostage
by the ville
where we come from its so hostile
nighas are shooting each like it’s a cam’ fest
funeral parlour so happy they getting guap fast
mothers and fathers are mourning, dealing with chest pains
his hommies grieving, they loading, finna avenge him
the 9m, semi-auto, finna keep bl-stin
ville mentality, this sh-t here our reality
the hunger ‘sk!llin us
government empty promises
even food companies
don’t deliver, at our premises
deemed the ville as a, no go area
dreams too big
but the system don’t eff with that
they give you credit when you need guala for useless sh-t
never for dreams, nah uh
only for cribs and whips and threads
this sh-t, will leave, a nigha in debt
our dreams are trapped
i just caught one of the cheek man

{chorus 1 – tp fuego}
we been living hard dawg, for way too long
the ville k!lling us dawg, for way too long
we been, lied to, cheated on for way too long
but our shine and p-ssion is way too strong
we gon, make it somehow, we way too strong
(we way too strong)
they can’t knock our hustle dawg
it’s way too strong (said it’s way too strong)

{verse 2 – tp fuego}
six. teen year old with a belly like a blesser
daddy not around, momma working like a rapper
putting in that o.t, knowledge like an o.g
but her daughter wouldn’t take it now she’s stuck with 2 choices
get an abortion an pursue her education or
keeping the baby an consider working day shifts, cos
the eff boy, hit her with the skr, that swerve
he chasing dreams of becoming the greatest rapper alive…
but that ain’t going nowhere
like a putco bus stuck on a highway
so she, had the baby
and she, ran away
found an older nigha
every now and then he beats her up
and all her friends have switched up
they outchea getting cake up
that “hoe is life” motto has got her future so f-cked up
now the only thing roaming her mind
“can i die now”
only 16 and she’s tired

{chorus 2 – tp fuego}
we been living hard girl, for way too long
the ville k!lling us girl, for way too long
yeah the face is beautiful but brain too dum
p-ssy can’t be your only hustle girl be smart
you gon, make it somehow, you way too strong
(we way too strong)
they can’t knock your hustle girl
it’s way too strong (said it’s way too strong)

{verse 2 – tp fuego}

i’m just a
‘nother nigha from the ville with dreams
to the man, i ain’t nothing but a waste of sp-ce but i refuse
to see my dream shot and deceased
like hector peterson
i’mma fight till i reach my pinnacles
the spirit of madiba lives within me
the only president that matters is looking for me, in purple notes
i’m burning purple haze
reminiscing on life delays
aka b-tches, they know you when you got riches
i’m getting high now, thinking about them better dayz
momma told me ‘son, you got it you better get it”
now my vans is on the pedal
full speed, i’m moving in silence, i’m like the g-train
and ever since i got on
i ain’t looking back
hope the ‘ville got my back
it’s a long way to freedom
they used to say we wack
now it’s, this nigha dope af
he touching souls with his rhyme scheme
he’s a real one!
i pray to god forreal bruh

{chorus 2 – tp fuego}
i been working hard dawg for way too long
i been quite for way too long
they been sleeping on me for way too long
i been broke dawg for way too long
they can’t knock my hustle now, it’s way too strong
(way too strong)
they can’t knock my hustle now, it’s way too strong
(said it’s way too strong)

- tp fuego lyrics

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