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letra de fighting feds like mike tyson - da hustler 213

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yeah you see the mind control divide your soul

mind your own you want a spot find your own

they brainwashing us it’s america’s plan

i’m a soldier but i squeeze with a delicate hand

that bill gates donald trump bloomberg money you know what it is

and you highly motivated by what money brings

democrats are a disgrace to donkeys

i don’t care about the feds’ investigation on me

you can meet me downtown in the lobby

hoodrats and crack motels we seen baking

projects infested with rats cats and crack homes

but my soul is still empty and cold

my pockets need fixing cause the sh-ts is mad broke
it’s mind control they stolen my mind

my advice is to forget the limelight

what you see on tv is a lie

each one of you guys that claim hip-hop is still alive

foes i despise disguised as allies

true grief is fond and testy as a child

and find you was just living a lies

lose sight of what you believe and call it a night

all that bullsh-t get exposed as soon as hustler sees the mic

i’ll admit that obama had me believing the hype

for i creep and turn your projects into columbine

wanted a normal life when i ain’t da hustler all the time

in all possible ways know the feds is buggin my life
or is it all just in my mind?

you lucky you cool i’ma let it ride

i spend dough but i still let it pile

what if i wasn’t poor as a child?

you feel so free like your high as a kite

or i stab it light and we’ll grab a bite

i pray to god i ain’t ever dying broke

when everyone i see is broke get lost in weed smoke

i done made it from the bottom and they say i did it on my own

i’ll keep rising to the top while my mind go

once upon a time in the projects yo

projects infested with rats cats and crack homes

they call me dj hustler my beat will be furnished
dj hustler samples scratches between verses

smoked a hundred joints to the face

blow smoke out my face pick up the pace

tell the dj hustler to play it loud and turn the beat up

makin death threats talkin loud gettin buck

gotta rise to the top to the top

went the distance now i’m not gonna stop

foreign trips are taken

made it the greatest and the latest

push it we back to the bas-m-nt

we don’t resort to violence we on resorts and islands

now i’m fighting to get it back like mike tyson

my beats are hurricanes, not tropical storms

through my downfalls and my downpours

shades on in the zone kool-aid smile on my face

give your boy 10 minutes ’cause i’m on my way

now i’m fighting to get it back like mike tyson

i strike like mike tyson hustler be icin

i’m a mike tyson type of typewriter sniper

go with the flow but no i’m not a biter

- da hustler 213

letras aleatórias

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