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letra de authentic hustle - pharrel valdez

phone call intro;

pharrel
> hey, megan, how’s it going?

megan thee stallion
> hi, pharrel, i’m doing great. how are you?

pharrel
> i’m excellent

megan thee stallion
> i just wanted to check in and see if you’ve had a chance to look at the rap proposal i sent over

pharrel
> yes, i did. i think it’s a really strong rap proposal

megan thee stallion
> i’m glad to hear that. i put a lot of thought into it

pharrel
> it definitely shows. i’m particularly impressed with your -n-lysis of the rap market

megan thee stallion
> thank you. i’ve been following the industry closely
pharrel
> well, i’d like to schedule a meeting to discuss the rap proposal in more detail. does march 28th work for you?

megan thee stallion
> yes, that works pеrfectly

pharrel
> great. i’ll send you a calеndar invite

megan thee stallion
> thanks, pharrel. i’m excited to work with you on this

pharrel
> i’m excited too. this is going to be a great partnership

megan thee stallion
> i’m sure it will be

announcer;
pharrel and megan thee stallion continue to chat for a few more minutes before ending the call. pharrel hangs up the phone and smiles

pharrel
> this could be the start of something big

announcer; march 28th the day of the diss of lil wayne with megan
[pharrel and dj chronic]
ayo chronic. what up man
we need to start a new song together

intro;
yo yo lets go

verse 1: pharrel valdez
i’m the realest in the game, ain’t no one above me
f-ck lil wayne, his rhymes soundin’ rusty
i’m on the grind, every day, every f-ckin night
i spit fire on the mic, my flow tight, pure dynamite
and if you talk sh-t about me i will give you a -gunshot-
cuz i got a gat to shoot at and i have to smack that wh0re in da face

chorus: pharrel valdez
i hustle, i grind, i shine, ain’t no one fake as me
i stay true to myself, ain’t no f-ckin wannabe
i’m authentic, no capping, my words cut deep
in this rap game, i ain’t losing no sleep

verse 2: pharrel valdez
i came from the streets, where the struggle is real
grew up in the hood, had to hustle and deal
i spit truths in my rhymes, no need for a facade
i’m the king of the jungle, ain’t no f-ckin fraud
so i walk in the strip club spraying money at a s-xy girl
she gives me a wink and i sit at her table
she begins to dance for me
her body moves in perfect harmony with the beat
her eyes locked on mine
chorus: pharrel valdez
i hustle, i grind, i shine, ain’t no one fake as me
i stay true to myself, ain’t no f-ckin wannabe
i’m authentic, no capping, my words cut deep
in this rap game, i ain’t losing no sleep

verse 3: megan thee stallion
yeah, they call me the real deal, ain’t no f-ckin pretense
i’m spitting raw truth, while these rappers just commence
to pretend like they know what it’s like to be broke
or live on the streets, where the sun don’t even glow
i spit raps about the life i’ve led
the highs and lows, the blood, sweat, and dread
they wanna be me, but they can’t even fake it
they just copy my style, but they never make it their own

outro: pharrel valdez
so remember my name, remember my face
i’m the real deal, the one running this race
authentic hustle, that’s all i know
in this rap game, i’m putting on a show

- pharrel valdez

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