Текст (слова) песни: Afu-Ra f Royce Da 5`9" - Pusha

[Afu-Ra]
Show me, which one of y`all is bold
Which one of y`all wanna roll
It just too many rocks in the road
Worldwide my crash staff like a hustla
And I`m flying in the planes, reading Hustler
Word life, it`s all about the game
It`s all about what comes to ya mind, when someone mentions ya name
Spit flow after flow, like every track is the same
And each one of my flows will be a sample in your brain
My love for the music, is all that I got
It`s like, cooking a meal, the one ingredient in the pot
I got my hands on a life long bundle
Since `93, I`ve been working up in the jungle
I never clock out, I gotta finish my bundle
All I wanna do, is rock the mic, and keep it humble yup
Hustle, hustla, we all gotta hustle, yup
Get your hands up, cuz we all gotta hustle, come on

[Royce Da 5`9"]
I live for this music, die for this music
I`m why you got your hands up, hands up, hands up
Whoa, I make you lay way down, way down
Low, in the ground, for what you stand up for
Standard less then 7 dollars a record, is not acceptable
I show you how to collect you alot of decimals
I`m a walking acronym, rollin` so faster
O.M.O.M., Own My Own Masters
Oh my, N.E., I did it with No En`emy
In the SS, mighty looking so slim
S.G.`s; Shootin` Guns like a soldier
While you looking so grimm, folk, fold
Go off, you should go snitch, P.Y.B., nigga
Pump Yo Brakes, while I Pull Yo Bitch
Cuz, she I need, five for the a-side
The b-side; three, you see how it be
Rappin` `em acronym`s, backin` `em backwards
Rappers up to the wall, clap `em up, kill `em all
Write it down, thug it out, spit it out, wrap it up
Ship it out, bring the buzzin` out, that`s what this
shit about

[Afu-Ra]
Whatever`s clever, I guess it`s back to the basics
I really feel like Shogun in The Matrix
My mind`s stick stone, lyrics to build an empire
And how to capitalize, on the entire
Roll for dollars and cents, it`s fucked up
I do this for money, but if I didn`t, I be hungry
And like I said, music`s all that I got
And I do this for my seed, so you know a brother gotta rock
I`m proud to walk in a bank, deposit a knot
Realize it`s coming, from the way a brother voice drop
Now I can spit 16 bars, or shoot for the stars
Hardy-har-har-har, I still take it far
And all I know, I`m coming from a culture
Life without independence, is like a torture, yup
Hustle, hustla, we all gotta hustle, yuupu
Get your hands up, cuz we all gotta hustle, come on

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Afu-Ra f Royce Da 5`9" - Pusha [Afu-Ra] Show me, which one of y`all is bold Which one of y`all wanna roll It just too many rocks in the road Worldwide my crash staff like a hustla And I`m flying in the planes, reading Hustler Word life, it`s all about the game It`s all about what comes to ya mind, when someone mentions ya name Spit flow after flow, like every track is the same And each one of my flows will be a sample in your brain My love for the music, is all that I got It`s like, cooking a meal, the one ingredient in the pot I got my hands on a life long bundle Since `93, I`ve been working up in the jungle I never clock out, I gotta finish my bundle All I wanna do, is rock the mic, and keep it humble yup Hustle, hustla, we all gotta hustle, yup Get your hands up, cuz we all gotta hustle, come on [Royce Da 5`9"] I live for this music, die for this music I`m why you got your hands up, hands up, hands up Whoa, I make you lay way down, way down Low, in the ground, for what you stand up for Standard less then 7 dollars a record, is not acceptable I show you how to collect you alot of decimals I`m a walking acronym, rollin` so faster O.M.O.M., Own My Own Masters Oh my, N.E., I did it with No En`emy In the SS, mighty looking so slim S.G.`s; Shootin` Guns like a soldier While you looking so grimm, folk, fold Go off, you should go snitch, P.Y.B., nigga Pump Yo Brakes, while I Pull Yo Bitch Cuz, she I need, five for the a-side The b-side; three, you see how it be Rappin` `em acronym`s, backin` `em backwards Rappers up to the wall, clap `em up, kill `em all Write it down, thug it out, spit it out, wrap it up Ship it out, bring the buzzin` out, that`s what this shit about [Afu-Ra] Whatever`s clever, I guess it`s back to the basics I really feel like Shogun in The Matrix My mind`s stick stone, lyrics to build an empire And how to capitalize, on the entire Roll for dollars and cents, it`s fucked up I do this for money, but if I didn`t, I be hungry And like I said, music`s all that I got And I do this for my seed, so you know a brother gotta rock I`m proud to walk in a bank, deposit a knot Realize it`s coming, from the way a brother voice drop Now I can spit 16 bars, or shoot for the stars Hardy-har-har-har, I still take it far And all I know, I`m coming from a culture Life without independence, is like a torture, yup Hustle, hustla, we all gotta hustle, yuupu Get your hands up, cuz we all gotta hustle, come on Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Pusha: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/9322.html Все тексты песен: Afu-Ra f Royce Da 5`9" » Afu-Ra f Royce Da 5`9" - Pusha Рекомендуем скачать: » Егор и опизденевшие - Песенка о святости, мыше и камыше » Евгений Романов - Родительское собрание » Елена Фролова - Середина жизни (А. Деревягину) » Евгения Голосовская - Ко мне по вечерам... » Елена Елизарьева - Я стала не той звездой... » Евгений Харитонов - Пелена » Екатерина Барановская - Где сойдется гора с горою... » Екатерина Барановская - (стихотворение) » Егор и опизденевшие - Иваново детство » Евгений Белоусов - Девчонка » Евгений Муравьев - Закрыть глаза? Устал от темноты... » Евгений Клячкин - По ночной Москве идет девчонка... » Е.Гришанова - Любовь не убивают » Елена Гурфинкель - Дураки » Елена Фролова - Не спят, не помнят, не торгуют... » Елена Фролова - Умалишенный ветер... » Евгений Банников - Дождь, дождь, дождь » Елена Решетняк - Оконченный роман » Елена Казанцева - Будет зима » Ефим Ташлицкий - Мой голос негромок в потоке других голосов...
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