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Can't Knock the Hustle [*]

アーティスト:Jay-Z  アルバム:Can't Knock the Hustle [*]  作詞:Unknown  作曲:CARTER SEAN/CARTER SHAWN C/FOSTER JEROME C/MILLER MARCUS 

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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 making 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 Shopping sprees, coping three Deuce fever IS's fully loaded, ah yes Bouncing in the Lex Luger, tires smoke like Buddha 50 G's to the crap shooter, niggas can't fade me Chrome socks beaming Through my peripheral I see ya scheming Stop dreaming, I leave your body steaming Niggas is fiending, what's the meaning? I'm leaning on any nigga intervening With the sound of my money machine-in My cup runneth, over with hundreds 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 taking out this time 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 slang I'm deep in the South kicking up top game Bouncing on the highway switching fo' lanes Screaming through the sunroof, money ain't a thing Your worst fear confirmed Me and my fam' roll tight like The Firm Getting down for life, that's 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 Till legs spread like germs I got extensive hoes, with expensive clothes And I sip fine wines and spit vintage flows


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