Hustler'sAmbition

Hustler's Ambition (Explicit) - 50 Cent (50美分)

Like the fire needs the air

Yea

I won't burn unless you're there you're there

I need you

Oooh I need you

I need you to hate

So I can use you for your energy

Like the fire needs the air

I won't burn unless you're there you're there

You know it's real sh*t feel this

America got a thing for this gangster sh*t they love me

Black Chukkas black skully leather Pelle Pelle

I tag SPIT over Ramo's sh*t I'm a vandal

Got that silver duct tape on my trey-eight handle

The women in my life bring confusion and sh*t

So like Nino in New Jack I holla Cancel that b**ch

Look at me this is the life I chose

N**gas around me so cold man my heart done froze

I built an empire on the low the narc's don't know

I'm the weatherman I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow

Sit back watch it turn to d**e watch it go out the do'

O after O you know

Homie I'm just triple beam dreaming n**gas be scheming

I fiend to live the good life the fiends are just fiending

Conceal my weapon nice and neat so you can't see

The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle hustle

N**ga you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine

And I'll buck you buck you

I don't care who you run with or where you from

N**ga f**k you f**k you

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle hustle

I don't know sh*t about gymnastics I somersault bricks

And black talons start flying when a n**ga flip

I cook crack in the microwave n**gas can't f**k with me

Man my co-d's call me Chef Boyar 50

Check my logic smokers don't like seeds in they w**d sh*t

Send me them seeds I'll grow them what they need

Them ain't Chia pet plants in the crib that's chronic

And I'm selling them for 500 a pop godd**n it

I sell anything I'm a hustler I know how to grind

Step on grapes put it in water and tell you it's wine

If you analyze me what you will find

Is the DNA of a crook and what goes on in my mind

Is contagious hypnotic it sounds melodic

If rap was the block or a spot I'd be that potent product

Now get a load of me flashy far from low key

And you can locate me wherever that d**e be

Getting money man

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle hustle

N**ga you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine

And I'll buck you buck you

I don't care who you run with or where you from

N**ga f**k you f**k you

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle hustle