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The Pharcyde - The Hustle lyrics
Verse 1 I wasn't sleepin I was creepin slidin' hidin' I would love the girl behind me roll up a fat ?tyme? thinkin' mentally sinkin [precousicly] brinkin two decades n a half waitin' for the path of mine to follow the world is hollow yet it's full of crap prepared to gamble i give you half of [gizm tencil] what's the come up cried a ton of beers drunk a ton of beers that's fun at first but learned in person fear throughout the years kept my ears open eyes scoping my block don't rock the boat if you can't swim nobody may be there with the [lim] to lend this is the end, still i can't explain the fact why the fuck shit gotta be like that? Verse 2 Know what, I said hear me clearin' over so so weaved n dreaded that they need to be bi-headed why? I'm readily, steadily stimulatin and utilatin all sloppily copied imitations, cause they irritatin' so i'm-a intimitade them [and them are for the snare] with the [syfliest] stare bringin em turbulant terror n they know this cause they can feel it he knew it was mines still the sucker tried to steal it so I had to reveal it , through provin' their eye am I startin' [chinin] fly n by just blinkin' my eye in a flash I flush out the face, layin' low-key trained eyes locate to focus on the phony mister sometime-homey, why he act like that I thought he had my back I thought he had our backs but it was him that I should've never trusted and not atleast till he got his attitude adjusted I'm out busted for acting all dusted, but bust this now when i'm out, I see n store out the whole scene for all types sneakes that s |
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