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I'm makin short term goals,whonder whether foesjust put away the leathers and put ice on the goldchilly with enough bail money to free a big willyhigh stakes, i got more at stake than phillyshoppin sprees, copin three, duece fever i guess its fully loaded,ah yes,bouncin in the lex luger, tires smoke like buddha50 g's to the crap shooter,niggas can't fade mechrome socks beamin, through my periphial i see ya scheminstop dreamin',i leave ya body steaminniggas is feenin, whats the meanini'm leanin on any nigga intervenin with the sound of my money machine-inmy cuff runnin over with hundredsim one of the best niggas that done itsix digits and runnin,y'all niggas don't want iti got the godfather flow, the don juan demarcoswear to god, don't get it fucked up[Mary j. blige(chorus)]takin out this timeto give you a piece of my mind(cause you can't knock the hustle)but though you think you arebaby one day you'll be a starthat scene out of state where i drop my slangi'm deep in the south kickin up top gamebouncin on the highway switchin 4 lanesscreamin through the sun roof money ain't a thangyour worst fear confirmed,me and my fam roll tight like the firmgettin down for life, thats right, you better learnwhy play with fire, burnwe get together like a choirto acquire what we desirewe do dirt like wormsproduce g's like spermtil legs spread like germsi got extensive hoes, with expensive clothesand i sip wine, and split ends exposedbut y'all don't know......yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,cause you can't knock the hustle[Mary J.Blige]but until that day theni'm the one whose crazycause thats the way ya makin me feel(cause you can't knock the hustle)i'm just tryin to get mine,i don't have the timeto knock the hustle for realy'all niggas lunchin, punchin a clockmy function is lo make much 'n' lay back munchinsippin remy on rocks, my crewsomethin to watch nothin to stopun......stoppablescheme on the ice, i gotta hide your crewi gotta let you niggas know the time like movadomy motto,stack rocks like coloradobottle off the champagne, cristals by the bottleits a damn shame what ya knot though meslick like i got though (who?)fuckin Jay-Zpops knew exactly what he did when he made metried to get a nut and he got a nut and whatstraight banana's can a nigga, see me got the US Open, advantage jiggaserve like sampras, play fake a rappers like a campus(netigra???), son you're to eageryou ain't havin it? good, me eitherlets get together and make this whole world believersat my araignment, screaminall these blacks got is sports and entertainment, until we eventhievin, as long as i'm breathincan't knock the way a nigga eatinfuck you even[Mary J. Blige]takin out this timeto give you a piece of my mindbut though you think you arebaby one day you'll be a starbut until that day theni'm the one whose crazycause thats the way ya makin me feel,i'm just tryin to get mine, i don't have the timeto knock the hustle for realmore free lyrics