50 Cent - Hustler Lyrics:
{Light the fire that needs the air}
Yeah
{I won`t burn unless you`re there, you`re there}
I need you
{Ooh, I need you}
I need you to hate

So I can use it for your anger
{Light the fire that needs the air}
{I won`t burn unless you`re there, you`re there}
You know, it`s real s**t, feel this!

America got a thing for this gangsta s**t, they love me
Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take Spit over Raymo, s**t, I`ma fan
Got the silver duck tape on my tray eight handle

The women in my life bring confusion to s**t
So like Nino in New Jack, I`ll holla
"Cancel that bitch!"
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Ni**az around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up

I build the empire on the low
The narc`s don`t know I`m the weatherman
I take that coca leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the do`
O after O, you know

Homey I`m just triple beam, dreamin` ni**az be schemin`
I fiend to live the good life the fiends are just fiendin`
Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can`t see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me

I want to find the things in my life
So I hustle
Ni**a you get in my way while I`m tryin` to get mine
And I`ll buck you
I don`t care who you run with, or where you from
Ni**a f**k you
I want to find the things in my life
So I hustle

Yea, I don`t know s**t about gymnastics I somersault bricks
Black talons start flyin`, when a ni**a flip
I cook crack in the microwave, ni**az can`t f**k with me
Me and my cool G`s, call me Chef-boy-are-50

Check my logic, smokers don`t like seeds in their weed s**t
Send me them seeds, I`ll grow them what they need
Them ain`t Chia Pet plants in the crib that`s chronic
And I`m sellin` them for 500 a pop god damn it

I sell anythin` I`ma hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes put it in water and tell you it`s wine
If you analyze me, what you`ll find is the DNA of a crook
And what goes on in my mind

It`s contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or spider, I`ll be poke and product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me wherever that dope be
Be gettin` money man

I want to find the things in my life
So I hustle
Ni**a you get in my way while I`m tryin` to get mine
And I`ll buck you
I don`t care who you run with, or where you from
Ni**a f**k you
I want to find the things in my life
So I hustle

It`s a hustler`s ambition
Close your eyes listen, see my vision
Mossberg pumpin`, shotgun dumpin` and drama means nothin`
It`s part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin` lanes
Or in the jeweler`s switchin` chains

I upgrade from 30 BS to clean VS
Rocks that I copped from proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I`m full of adrenaline
Play the curve and get nauseous, watchin` the spinner spin

I make plans to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite yo` ass out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I`m back in shape
Pour Cristal in the blender and make a protein shake

I`m like the east coast number one Playboy B
Hugh Hefner`ll tell you he ain`t got s**t on me
The Feds watch me, Icey they can`t stop me
Racist, pointin` at me, "Look at Ni**erace"
Hello!

I want to find the things in my life
So I hustle
Ni**a you get in my way while I`m tryin` to get mine
And I`ll buck you
I don`t care who you run with, or where you from
Ni**a f**k you
I want to find the things in my life
So I hustle

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