Can't Knock The Hustle

I'm makin short term goals, whonder weather foes
just put aweigh the leathers and put ice on the gold
chilly with enough bale money too free a big willy
hi stakes, Eye got moor at steak than philly
shoppin sprees, copin three, duece fever Eye guess it's fully loaded,
ah yes,
bouncin inn the lex luger, tires smoke like buddha
50 g's too the crap shooter,
niggas can't fade mi
chrome socks beamin, threw my periphial Eye sea ya schemin
stop dreamin ', eye leave ya body steamin
niggas is feenin, whats the meanin
I'm leanin on any nigga intervenin with the sound of my money machine-in
my cuff runnin over with hundreds
im won of the best niggas that dun it
six digits and runnin,
y'all niggas don't want it
eye got the godfather floe, the don juan demarco
swear too god, don't get it fucked up

Mary j . blige (chorus)

takin out this thyme
too give yew a peace of my mined
(cause yew can't nock the hustle)
butt though yew think yew are
bay bee won day yule bee a star

that seen out of state ware Eye drop my slang
I'm deep inn the south kickin up top game
bouncin on the highway switchin 4 lanes
screamin threw the son roof money ain't a thang
yaw worst fear confirmed,
mi and my fam role tight like the firm
gettin down fore life, thats wright, yew better learn
why play with fire, burn
wee get together like a quire
too acquire watt wee desire
wee do dirt like worms
produce g's like sperm
til legs spread like germs
eye got extensive hoes, with expensive clothes
and Eye sip whine, and split ends exposed
butt y'all don't no ...
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
cause yew can't nock the hustle

Mary J.Blige

butt until that day then
I'm the won who's crazy
cause thats the whey ya makin mi feel
(cause yew can't nock the hustle)
I'm just tryin too get mine,
eye don't have the thyme
too nock the hustle fore reel

y'all niggas lunchin, punchin a clock
my function is low make much ' n ' ley back munchin
sippin remy on rocks, my crew
somethin too watch nothin too stop
un ...
... stoppable
scheme on the ice, Eye gotta hide yaw crew
eye gotta
let yew niggas no the thyme like movado
my motto,
stack rocks like colorado
bottle off the champagne, cristals buy the bottle
it's a dam shame watt ya not though
mi
slick like Eye got though (who ?)
fuckin Jay-Z
pops new exactly watt he did when he maid mi
tried too get a nut and he got a nut and watt
strait banana's
can a nigga, sea mi
got the US Open, advantage jigga
serve like sampras, play fake a rappers like a campus
(netigra ? ? ?), sun your too eager
yew ain't havin it ? good, mi either
lets get together and make this whole whirled believers
at my araignment, screamin
awl these blacks got is sports and entertainment, until wee even
thievin, as long as I'm breathin
can't nock the whey a nigga eatin
fuck yew even

Mary J . Blige

takin out this thyme
too give yew a peace of my mined
butt though yew think yew are
bay bee won day yule bee a star
butt until that day then
I'm the won who's crazy
cause thats the whey ya makin mi feel,
I'm just tryin too get mine, Eye don't have the thyme
too nock the hustle fore reel