Can’t Knock The Hustle (Letra)

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Jay z f/ mary j. blige

I’m makin short term goals, wonder whether foes
Just put away the leathers and put ice on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to free a big willy
High stakes, i got more at stake than philly
Shoppin sprees, copin three, duece fever i guess its fully loaded,
Ah yes,
Bouncin in the lex luger, tires smoke like buddha
50 g’s to the crap shooter,
Niggas can’t fade me
Chrome socks beamin, through my periphial i see ya schemin
Stop dreamin’,i 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 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

(chorus) ~mary j. blige

Takin out this time
To give you a piece of my mind
(cause you can’t knock the hustle)
But though you think you are
Baby one day you’ll be a star

That scene out of state where i drop my slang
I’m deep in the south kickin up top game
Bouncin on the highway switchin 4 lanes
Screamin through the sun roof money ain’t a thang
Your worst fear confirmed,
Me and my fam roll tight like the firm
Gettin down for life, thats right, you better learn
Why play with fire, burn
We get together like a choir
To acquire what we desire
We do dirt like worms
Produce g’s like sperm
Til legs spread like germs
I got extensive hoes, with expensive clothes
And i sip wine, and split ends exposed
But y’all don’t know…
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Cause you can’t knock the hustle

Mary j.blige:

But until that day then
I’m the one whose crazy
Cause thats the way ya 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!

Y’all niggas lunchin, punchin a clock
My function is lo make much ‘n’ lay back munchin
Sippin remy on rocks, my crew
Somethin to watch nothin to stop
Un…
…stoppable
Scheme on the ice, i gotta hide your crew
I gotta
Let you niggas know the time like movado
My motto,
Stack rocks like colorado
Bottle off the champagne, cristals by the bottle
Its a damn shame what ya knot though
Me slick like i got though (who?)
Fuckin jay-z
Pops knew exactly what he did when he made me
Tried to get a nut and he got a nut and what
Straight banana’s
Can a nigga, see me
Got the us open, advantage jigga
Serve like sampras, play fake a rappers like a campus
(netigra???), son you’re to eager
You ain’t havin it? good, me either
Lets get together and make this whole world believers
At my araignment, screamin
All these blacks got is sports and entertainment, until we even
Thievin, as long as i’m breathin
Can’t knock the way a nigga eatin
Fuck you even

Mary j. blige

Takin out this time
To give you a piece of my mind
But though you think you are
Baby one day you’ll be a star
But until that day then
I’m the one whose crazy
Cause thats the way ya makin me feel,
I’m just tryin to get mine, i don’t have the time
To knock the hustle, for real!

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Can’t Knock The Hustle (Letra)

Jay-Z

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[Jay-Z has a conversation with some cat]
Hah, hah, hah, hah, yeah, yeah
What it is player?
You player, it’s all about you
How you gon’ say that man
If i had your hand i’d turn mine in
Far as i’m concerned, if i had your hand, i cut mines off
Hah man, you know man, i’m just dealin that hoe money
You know hoe money is slow money but it’s sho’ money
Check this out man, when you run up on your bitch
This this is what you tell her
Stick they hands in they panties, grab that knot
Stick they arm in a car window, drop it like it’s hot

[Jay-Z]
Uhh, i talk jewels and spit diamonds, all cherry
Like a hymen, when i’m rhymin with remarkable timin
Caviar and silk dreams, my voice is linen
Spittin venom up in the, minds of young women
Mink thoughts to think thoughts type similar
Might you remember, my shit is col-l-l-ld like december
Smoother than persian rugs, the cashmere
Chromosomes make a nigga jigga Jay-Z lethal drugs
Eighteen carat gold pen, when it hits the sheets
Words worth a million like i’m rappin em through platinum teeth
I got the grey poupon, you been warned
Cause all beef return well done filet mignon
The don, smell of dom on my breath as i
Yawn, (slow) when you hoes try to con a pro
As if you didn’t know, jay’s about gettin dough
Spittin flow like fine wines down your earlobe
I’m smooth but deadly like a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody when i, rub it like crystal
The proper ettiquette, when i drop the subject verb
Then the predicate, with this rich nigga preterite
I’m solid gold, i rap like a mink stole
I stick pearl tongues your world’ll never know
From new york, to paris, the vocal style vary
From nice to deadly like a bad bag of d, now
Notice, the child swift like a locust
Focus on the loc’ i be the greatest nigga that wrote it
Return of the jedi, from rio degenero
Worn da red eye, yet i, still feel the need to be fly
I did die when i’m rappin then slide like satin
You know the black eye white china in the brain cabinet
I never cry if i did i’d cry ice
From my nigga sauce, i hit you with this advice
Life’s short, so play hard and stick hard
And the only time you love em is when your dick hard

Whoooh! that’s cashmere baby
Nah, you know, that’s just laid back man
Man, shit, j to the a to the y to the z
Yeah baby
Motherfuckin pimp that’s what he be
Cashmere baby
Don’t get no hotter than that
Sho’ you’re right
Them niggaz know

Check it out, check it out
Ghettoes, errol flynn, hot like heroin
Young pimps is sterile when i pimp through your burough in
I gotta keep your tricks intact
Cause i walk like a p-iyimp, talk like a mack man
The star player, the golden bar layer
The sweet ms. fine thing puh-layah, sho’ yo right
I’m game tight, so watch it it change to night
Go tell your peeps dawg i’m lethal til it ain’t right
I pimp hard on a trick, look
Fuck if your leg broke bitch, hop up on your good foot