New Jack Hustler - Ice T



Hustler word I pull the trigger long

Grit my teeth spray till every nigga's gone.

Got my block sewn armored dope spots

Last thing I sweat's a sucka punk cop.

Move like a king when I roll hops

You try to flex bang another nigga drops.

You gotta deal with this cause there's no way out

Why? Cash money ain't never gonna play out.

I got nothin to lose much to gain

In my brain I got a capitalist migraine.

I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin right.

[something] my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight.

So many hos on my jock, think I'm a movie star.

Nineteen, I got a fifty thousand dollar car.

Go to school, I ain't goin for it,

Kiss my ass, bust the cap on the Moet.

Cause I don't wanna hear that crap,

Why? I'd rather be a New Jack-----Hustler



(chorus)

Hustler

Hustler

Hustler

H-U-S-T-L-E-R hustler



(kid drop in)

Yo man you know what I'm sayin?

You got it goin on my man, I like how it's goin down.

You got the fly cars, the girls, the jewels.

Look at that ring right there,

I know it's real, it's gotta be real.

Man, you the flyest nigga I seen in my life!

Yo man, I just wanna roll with you man,

How can I be down?



What's up? You say you wanna be down?

Ease back, or muthafucka get beat down.

Out my face, fool I'm the illest,

Bulletproof, I die harder than Bruce Willis.

Got my crew in effect, I bought em new Jags,

So much cash, gotta keep it in Hefty bags.

All I think about is keys and Gs

Imagine that, me workin at Mickey D's (ha ha ha ha).

That's a joke cause I'm never gonna be broke,

When I die there'll be bullets and gunsmoke.

Ya don't like my lifestyle? Fuck you!

I'm rollin with the Ne



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