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Rap's a Hustle

I'ma pimp, a pen's my hoe

She don't even move till I say so

Her only purpose in life is get me large

I got my pen workin' 16 barsWhen I'm happy she happy, sad she sad

She make sure we both have

She know I got plenty more ready to replace her

Bitch better have mineI'm not lettin' no pen get out of line

You did it, I mean, can you dig it

She committed to me, she please niggas for me

My shits so tight she leave a nigga for meI met her in a studio, she caught my eye

She was with a man over kickin' whack ass rhymes

I needed a pen, so he let me borrow her

Like my shit ain't ill enough to overpower herI see he wasn't treatin' her right

I gave her some paper

And let her do her thing that night

That's right, I took it from that playerHe to concerned with his money and his pager

She told me, shit he be kickin' be so weak

I told him, your hoe chose me I'm Goldie

Be cool or we can make the heat come out

Your pen work for me till the ink run out, playerMoney talks and bullshit walks

Rap is a hustle y'all

Only the strong survive, I was born to rhyme

Put me on the street and I'm goin' for minesMoney talks and bullshit walks

Rap is a hustle y'all

Only the strong survive, I was born to rhyme

Put me on the street niggaYo my rap is uncut raw, out the door

Type shit to have fiends lookin' for more

Your rap is lactose, you cooled off the glass broke

Customers complainin' so I'm never comin' back yoMy rap flow is pure all white, in the hood all night

You made your first sale when I sold out

My shit numbs your whole mouth, your's leaves a foul taste

My rhymes a felony yours never seen a trial dateYou need a legal aid, my pen got the D A's paid

My flows sleepin' in a cave

No day's I got the streets in this mad

You need a mask to repair the [Incomprehensible] here

You see the glass once I flip this trackYou should see my stash, I got rhymes for days

Fuck a right front page, I stay deliverin', ain't no middle men

I never short my man or cross my fans

Or switch my supply when money cross my handIt's funny, I'm here, I'm like the crew I used to roll wit'

You might as well work for me, I got the clientele

Yo put too much cred in that stuff y'all tried to sell

That's the reason your empire fell like GoliathI'm supplyin' ghetto to satisfy you marks

NARC's is analiyzin' askin' why this kid

Crossed the bridge and comin' through with platinum shinin'

Bringin' heat to the street like if I had the ironFor real money talks and bullshit walks

Rap is a hustle y'all

Only the strong survive, I was born to rhyme

Put me on the street and I'm goin' for minesMoney talks and bullshit walks

Rap is a hustle y'all

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