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the hustle
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Just another day and hustle for Mdot. That's what us Addiktz do..feel me. Get ya cake right? Produced by Banksy » highest in sub-genre: # 56 (729,111 songs currently listed in HipHop > Hip Hop General)
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Yes im the same kid from addiktz,just moved over to a more solo site as some of my fans requested.That site getting the fame that it did gave room for us to do what we want with it now.All songs have there individual ranking for what it showed on the addiktz official site so enjoy leave COMMENTS always up for COLLABS,SHOW LOVE AND I WILL DO THE SAME FOR YOUR SITE ..The booth is now open .ENJOY.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Spoken Word
Peak in subgenre #176
Author
mdot
Rights
2006
Uploaded
April 17, 2008
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 4:40
Lyrics
the kids not a chef but got the crack to bake dieing world just mean i got money to make walk to the store dude on 20s just passed me thinking i dont got no dough i just laugh be see i do things the easy way i just look at seeling crack as easy pay its alwalys them haters on teh block try to vex it i move heavyweight while they pushing anerexicts but check it im just looking out for the ppl blame it on my english teacher on ways how to great ppl damn who would of known school would come in handy that alchemy lab helped me mix cook crack up with candy but i plan to retire early spend time with the family that white pciket fince near the beach in miam but for now im hustlin every every day hustlin i need to but the kid having dreams of the cops bustin in moveing on to a new state yeah imma hustler on to the hard streets were them cats will bust at ya im patince dukin dukin watching move got my hard hat prepared to get hit with a tool i got a backpack on with a couple keys pocket full of money like the sh*** it grows off trees walking for miles block to block city city rain or snow tired as sh*** my vison getting misty but i got ot keep going the kids otta eat trying make enough dough so i can retire from streets im tired of beein that errand bor that they pay off later i just wnat to get head in the whipp like norega so i strive for the best trying to hustle to perfection keeping my eyes open wacthin evry and allconnections got the heat on me just for protection hold up hold up i got a custumer eh yo whats ur selection iaght stands open like running a center sayings whos next aight u sir so go on and enter im like damn sh*** gotta stop seeing police cruzers past buy while im closing down shop so im walking down the blocks shoes got hoes and this dude past by me sniffing his nose im like i got that cook open up the pack to take a lil look for the first time ever the kid was a lil shook was nervous as hell my hands was shaken takein out the baggy while my heart was paces im like eh yo man u new in these parks he lift up his hand and a car began to to start im like o sh*** then he ricth in poket so i tooke mines out and was like stop or dude ll popp it heart colder i lett off four like told shit now i got crack and a dead cop on my shoulders
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