Текст песни IZM - Battles , Shabazz Palaces

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