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Can't Knock The Hustle - JAŸ-Z/Mary J. Blige
Lyrics by：S. CARTER
Composed by：S. CARTER
Produced by：Knowbody
Bounce bounce bounce Jay-Z huh?
Yeah yeah yeah Roc-A-Fella y'all ha ha
Bounce bounce bounce Roc-A-Fella y'all
Check check
Yo I'm makin' short term goals when the weather folds
Just put away the leathers and put ice on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to free a big Willie
High stakes I got more at stake than Philly
Shoppin' sprees cop in three
Deuce fever IS's fully loaded ah yes
Bouncin' in the Lex Luger tires smoke like Buddha
Fifty G's to the crap shooter niggas can't fade me
Chrome socks beamin'
Through my peripheral I see you schemin'
Stop dreamin' I leave your body steamin'
Niggas is fiendin' what's the meanin'?
I'm leanin' on any nigga intervenin'
With the sound of my money machinin'
My cup runneth over with hunnids
I'm one of the best niggas that done it
Six digits and runnin'
Y'all niggas don't want it
I got the Godfather flow the Don Juan DeMarco
Swear to God don't get it fucked up
I'm takin' out this time
Yeah yeah what?
To give you a piece of my mind
'Cause you can't knock the hustle
Who do you think you are?
Baby one day you'll be a star
Last seen out of state where I drop my sling
I'm deep in the South kickin' up top game
Bouncin' on the highway switchin' fo' lanes
Screamin' through the sunroof"Money ain't a thang"
Your worst fear confirmed
Me and my fam roll tight like The Firm
Gettin' down for life that's right you better learn
Why play with fire?
You'll burn
We get together like a choir to acquire what we desire
We do dirt like worms produce G's like sperm
Till legs spread like germs
I got extensive hoes with expensive clothes
And I sip fine wines and spit vintage flows
What y'all don't know?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
'Cause you can't knock the hustle
But until then they think I'm the one who's crazy
'Cause that's the way you're makin' me feel
'Cause you can't knock the hustle
I'm just tryin' to get mine I don't have the time
To knock the hustle for real yeah
Yo y'all niggas lunchin' punchin' the clock
My function is to make much and lay back munchin'
Sippin' Remy on the rocks
My crew somethin' to watch
Nothin' to stop un-stoppable
Scheme on the ice I gotta hot your crew
I gotta let you niggas know the time like Movado
My motto: stack rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though
Who?
Me
Slick like a gato fucking Jay-Z
My pops knew exactly what he did when he made me
Tried to get a nut and he got a nut and what
Straight bananas can't a nigga see me
Got the US Open advantage Jigga
Serve like Sampras play fake rappers like a campus
Le Tigre
Son you're too eager
You ain't havin' it?
Good me either
Let's get together and make this whole world believers huh
At my arraignment screamin'
"All us blacks got is sports and entertainment"
Until we're even
Thievin'
As long as I'm breathin'
Can't knock the way a nigga eatin'
Fuck you even
I'm takin' out this time
To give you a piece of my mind
Who do you think you are?
Baby one day you'll be a star
But until then they think I'm the one who's crazy
'Cause that's the way you're makin' me feel
The way you make me feel
I'm just tryin' to get mine I don't have the time
To knock the hustle for real yeah yeah
