Can`t Knock the Hustle [*]

Bounce, bounce, bounce, Jay-Z huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, Roc-A-Fella y'all, ha ha Bounce, bounce, bounce, Roc-A-Fella y'all Check, check Yo, I'm making short term goals, when the weather folds Just put away the leathers and put ice on the gold Chilly with enough bail money to free a Big Willie High stakes, I got more at stake than Philly Shopping sprees, coping three Deuce fever IS's fully loaded, ah yes Bouncing in the Lex Luger, tires smoke like Buddha 50 G's to the crap shooter, niggas can't fade me Chrome socks beaming Through my peripheral I see ya scheming Stop dreaming, I leave your body steaming Niggas is fiending, what's the meaning? I'm leaning on any nigga intervening With the sound of my money machine-in My cup runneth, over with hundreds I'm one of the best niggas that done it, six digits and runnin' Y'all niggas don't want it, I got the Godfather flow The Don Juan DeMarco, swear to God, don't get it fucked up I'm taking out this time To give you a piece of my mind (cause you can't knock the hustle) Who do you think you are? Baby one day you'll be a star Last seen out of state where I drop my slang I'm deep in the South kicking up top game Bouncing on the highway switching fo' lanes Screaming through the sunroof, money ain't a thing Your worst fear confirmed Me and my fam' roll tight like The Firm Getting down for life, that's right, you better learn Why play with fire, burn We get together like a choir, to acquire what we desire We do dirt like worms, produce G's like sperm Till legs spread like germs I got extensive hoes, with expensive clothes And I sip fine wines and spit vintage flows What y'all don't know? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, cause you can't knock the hustle But until the late thang I'm the one who's crazy Cause that's the way you're makin me feel (Cause you can't knock the hustle) I'm just tryin to get mine, I don't have the time To knock the hustle for real Yo, y'all niggas lunching, punching the clock My function is to make much and lay back munching Sipping Remy on the rocks, my crew, something to watch Nothing to stop, un-stoppable Scheme on the ice, I gotta hot your crew I gotta, let you niggas know the time like Movado My motto, stack rocks like Colorado Auto off the champagne, Cristal's by the bottle It's a damn shame what you're not though (who?) Me Slick like a gato, fucking Jay-Z My pops knew exactly what he did when he made me Tried to get a nut and he got a nut and what Straight bananas, can a nigga, see me? Got the US Open, advantage Jigga Serve like Sampras, play fake a rappers like a campus Le Tigre, son you're too eager You ain't having it? Good, me either Let's, get together and make this whole world believe us huh? At my arraignment, screaming All us blacks got is sports and entertainment, until we even Thieving, as long as I'm breathing Can't knock the way a nigga eating, fuck you even! I'm taking out this time To give you a piece of my mind Who do you think you are? Baby one day you'll be a star But until the late thing I'm the one who's crazy Cause that's the way you're making me feel I'm just trying to get mine, I don't have the time To knock the hustle for real ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By CARTER, SHAWN C/MILLER, MARCUS/MORGAN, MELI'SA Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing