Hustler (Letra)

Keri Hilson

R&B

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“Hustler”

[Verse 1:]
Was I supposed to come so close to loving you
That I couldn’t see
Was I supposed to drown myself in thoughts of you
To where I could no longer breathe
You’re just a silhouette
Of a perfect man
Cause you take me higher
Than I have ever been
Just to break me down
Into a thousand pieces
Boy you make me wish I was a hustler

[Chorus:]
So I could move the weight
Off of my shoulders
And I could run away
If I could be a hustler
Then I would move the weight
Off of my shoulders
And I would run away
Away home

[Verse 2:]
Such a waste of my time
You are everything you shouldn’t be
And how one seconds introduction
Could become a lifetime of misery
You’re just a silhouette
Of a perfect man
Cause you take me higher
Than I have ever been
Just to break me down
Into a thousand pieces
Boy you make me wish I was a hustler

[Extended Chorus:]
So I could move the weight
Off of my shoulders
And I could run away
If I could be a hustler
Then I would move the weight
Off of my shoulders
And I would run away
Away from you
So I could move the weight
If I could be a hustler
And I could run away
From this corner you got me stuck on
And I would move away
Boy you make me wish I was a hustler
Ay
If I could be a hustler
Yeah

[Outro:]
So I could move the weight
And I could run away
Then I would move the weight
The I would run away

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Hustler (Letra)

Blackbear

Pop

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I see you, girl
Turning everybody’s head
You light up a room
I know, I know, I know
I know that I’m doomed
I see you out there getting money
And it’s all on your own
And that’s why I respect you

Girl, you isn’t a hoe
It’s true, I adore you
I’ma bring it home
Even though I know that you could get it on your own
Show you how a real one treat a lady, I suppose
It’s getting late and I just wanna take you home

You know that I’m a hustler, hustler
You know I’ma hustle for, for you
You know I’ma get this dough, bring it home
Baby I’m a hustler
I’m a hustler, hustler
You know I’ma hustle for, for you
You know I’ma get this work, make it work
Baby I’m a hustler

Hustler, hustler
You know I’m a hustler, hustler
You know I’m a hustler

I got you, girl
I’ve been on the come up, girl let’s take a vacay
I wanna go, further than away
I wanna go, further than the States
I got you, girl
I wanna dress you up in Rick and Ralph
And spend my whole check on your bag, so they know
So they know, so they know, so they know

They know that I’m a hustler, hustler
You know I’ma hustle for, for us
I’ma get this dough, bring it home
Girl you know I’m a hustler
I’m a hustler, hustler
You know I’ma hustle for, for you
You know I’ma get this work, make it work
Baby I’m a hustler

Hustler, hustler
You know I’m a hustler, hustler
You know I’m a hustler

Hustler (Letra)

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ft. Hoodlumz

[ VERSE 1: Lo-Lo ]
Uno is for the money, deuce is for the show
Trey is for the video, what the fuck is fo’?
Fo’ is for the hoes, and 5 to stay alive
That shoulda been number 1, cause I don’t wanna die
Add 6 when I begin to flip the big Benz
With the candy-coated paint, plus the 20" rims
And what they hittin fo’, I roll 7 out the do’
Took his bankroll, plus his diamond and his gold
8: ‘Don’t be late’ is for my niggas paper-chasin
Got Nines for trick niggas in the game player-hatin
10’s is for my niggas locked down in the pen
And my niggas dead and gone, until we meet again
11 is for my poppy up in heaven
Tell God send me a blessing, cause I’m down here stressin
12 is for the records we sell, we’re goin platinum
There’s no turnin back now, so let’s make it happen

[ CHORUS: ]
All I ever wanted to do in my life was be a hustler
Some don’t get it, but feel me when I spit it
It’s all about the dollar

[ VERSE 2: O.C. The Sinister ]
It goes one for the money, two for the show
Everybody in the game know how it go
It’s a whole lotta hoes, a whole lotta dough
Keeps me watchin on toes out my back window
Creep slow by the ghetto, we never go without the .44
For urban travel, watch the scandal
You petty rivals can’t handle
Hit your block, increase props as we dismantle
Channel my vengeance through this sentence, I’m relentless
You bitches wanna spend this, then get pimped
We’re never said to beat any listener senseless
Heavyweighters livin major, pumpin this here, no circumference
Who is this? O.C. The Sinister
Navigatin, now we’re raidin all over your area
I’m darin ya to static with this Rap-A-Lot shit
The Camorra make hits, tag licks, like movin bricks
The lyricist full of canabis, livin extravagant
With elegant bitches, plottin riches
On quick-to-get-rich niggas full of liquor
C’ll shine one time livin bigger

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 3: Lo-Lo & O.C. ]
Now everybody in the game know how it goes
Players like us do shows and pimp hoes
Oh-oh, it’s the Sinister and Lo-Lo comin through
Them niggas playa-hatin, what the fuck they wanna do?
I want peace, but if them niggas want beef
We gon’ have to take the heat to the streets
Knawmean? They tryin to stop dreams and block creams
It seems like what? They hate to see us havin lavish things
Pictures in magazines, nice cars and diamond rings
Ah-ah, ah-ah, we can’t have no fake niggas on our team
Now you watch my back, nigga, and I watch yours
One’s for the dough, two’s for the shows, hoes, and tours

[ CHORUS ]

Hustler (Letra)

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Yo yo yo
(hustler baby)
Oh
No
(hustler baby)
Oh
No
(hustler baby)

[verse 1:]

Deep in the cut
With the chrome on the thrown
Down in Decatur
Where the haters get shown
Ride around the spots
Where the pot gets grown
Now Im feelin blowed
Smoke by the zone
Misfit dudes by the rules reapply
Creeps low wit cruise control when Im high
Brand new 22 shoes on the ride
Gotta get blatta tatted
Hit up green rise

[hook:]

So Im ridin down this long country road
Followin rainbows
Tryna reach us in gold
I gotta grind hard
Til this shit gets sold
Just sit back relax
N watch it unfold
So Im gone hit up the studio
Write about 24
Til these hits get throwed
Cash checks
Get a boat
Betta keep it afloat
Dont end up bankrupt and broke

[chorus:]

Ima hustler baby
(hudstler baby)
Im on the grind
And down for mine
Ima hustler baby
(hustler baby)
Gotta get the abs
And get that cash
Ima hustler baby
(ima hustler baby)
Im accusin peeps
Gotta stack my cheese
Ima hustler baby
Ima hustler
(ima hustler baby)

[verse 2:]

Oh
Now we deep on the creep
Down in Martin Luther King
Watch for the curb and the swirb on lean
Gotta hit the scene
So fresh so clean
In exclusive Irv and Jeffery jeans
Cash rules everything around me
CREAM
My whole teams favorite color is green
Eventhough my 20/20 vision is keen
Never estimate
Get weighed by the beam

[hook and chorus]

[Chinks rap:]

Shawty you can catch us in the back of the club
(uh huh)
Fresh to death
Nigga pourin it up
(yea)
All the killaz straight showin me love
And the biggest bad bitches all wantin to fuck
(wantin to fuck)
They know Im the realest nigga to hang wit
Im caped up
Plus I love to slang dick
Up in the alley in the aston vain wish
?
Until I make they fuckin brains ?
Look shawty im dangerous
Yo nigga hate me
Cause you prolly his main bitch
Fuck who you came wit
Let me explain this
I prefer the block
But ill pop the stainless
Nigga got em creepin out the club real slow
Bitches shoot what they started
Askin can they go
Hell yea my nigga Lloyd
These hoes is G’d up
And they down to fuck
So roll that weed up

[chorus]

Hustler (Letra)

Scarface

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I get beside women all men desire,
Crazy with passion i’ll never be tired,
Money’s no good to me ‘cause lovin’s my game,
I don’t need no trouble and i’ll show you no pain.
I move like a lover, so silent and swift,
Screamin’ women love me, just can’t resist
I can’t be bought, your payoff’s no good,
So lock up your women, like you know you should.

Hustler (Letra)

Josef Salvat

Pop

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It’s not easy on my bed sheets
It’s not easy on my nerves
It’s not easy on my conscience
It’s not easy on my soul

This is not what you wanted
What you wanted for me
I know that much now
My apologies

You will call me a harlot
You will call me a whore
But see i’m a man now
I’m worth so much more

But i’ve got the heart of a hustler
With a hustler’s pain
I’ve got the heart of a hustler
With all a hustler’s shame

I’ve got the body of a lover
With a masochists brain
I’ve got the heart of a hustler
I’m playing a dangerous game

The mind say no sir
But the body says please
The heart stays silent
Such a silent tease

And i don’t know why i’m telling you this
Maybe i’ve got to get it off my unholy chest
There’s a road much travelled
But one i haven’t walked down yet

And it calls my name (it calls my name)
Yes it calls my name

It’s a darker path

And it calls my name.

I’ve got the heart of a hustler
With a hustler’s pain
I’ve got the heart of a hustler
With all a hustler’s shame

I’ve got the body of a lover
With a masochists brain
I’ve got the heart of a hustler
I’m playing a dangerous game

I’m playing a dangerous game….

I’ve got the heart of a hustler
With a hustler’s pain
I’ve got the heart of a hustler
With all a hustler’s shame

I’ve got the body of a lover
With a masochists brain
I’ve got the heart of a hustler
I’m playing a dangerous game

I’ve got a hustlers heart…