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I
come
to
you
by
the
upper
grace
Ordained
by
the
cherry
taste
(Young
hustler)
For
those
who
sought
the
other
pace
(Young
hustlers)
In
a
cave,
it
all
took
place
The
endless,
winless
race
Young
hustler,
don′t
move
so
fast
Young
hustler,
little
gotta
last
Young
hustler,
it
comes
and
it
goes
Young
hustler,
best
slow
your
roll,
yo
Young
hustler,
matriculate
Young
hustler,
life's
more
than
cake,
boy
Young
hustler,
mind
motivate
Young
hustler,
don′t
show
your
fate
Young
hustler
Street
sing
a
sweet
lullaby
Fast
life,
flow
fly,
stay
high
Chant
speak,
pledge
cake,
bitch
take
Flex
speed,
take
squeeze,
dodge
D's
The
only
way
order's
maintained,
through
honor
Rule
breaker
still
under
rules,
operate
If
you
build
from
the
weight
of
these
moves
undertook
Or
fall
like
a
cake
when
the
oven
starts
to
burn
Was
it
a
fad
or
a
mood,
just
a
look
Ain′t
no
such
thing
as
halfway
crooks
Lush
pushed
out
past
the
edge
of
my
dreams
Logged
off
forever,
dope
fiends
wipe
the
streets
Light
box
reads
flats
and
falls
like
a
meme
Moonlit
meet
up,
the
codes
is
extreme
Devil
dancing,
deffo
missing
ice
glances
Caught
a
place
but
solely
racing
Dipping
out
the
base
We
look
to
aid
run
til
the
day′s
done
First
the
blade
swung,
then
the
cage
spun
Young
hustler
Blessing
up
the
block
(Ghost,
ghost)
Blessing
up
the
block
(Ghost,
ghost,
ghost,
ghost,
ghost,
ghost)
And
we
dead
serious
Young
hustler,
don't
move
so
fast
Young
hustler,
little
gotta
last
Young
hustler,
it
comes
and
it
goes
Young
hustler,
best
slow
your
roll
Fat
turned
bad
when
the
dragnets
snag
Evaporated
up
in
smoke,
gone
in
a
flash
Bloodshot
eyes
glare
beams
out
the
mask
Cool
guy
splashed
but
a
brother
ain′t
last
Money
not
the
domain
of
the
bliss
Cash
is
the
discus
sealed
with
a
kiss
Fortune,
it
favors
the
bold
Scorched
through,
life
is
mighty
cold
Break
the
mold,
break
the
mold
Stack
the
pole,
pressure
overload
Adhere,
beware
the
dark
code
Young
hustler
Big
loud
sirens
is
in
stereo
From
the
eye,
block
and
then
clear
it
out,
young
hu-
Your
real
jewels
look
like
cereal
Bylaws
and
the
rules
is
all
myriad,
young
hu-
Disgusting
drums,
crushing
thumbs,
touching
some
Take
it
how
it
comes,
going
dumb,
money
sprung
Young
hustler
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