Текст песни Got Ya Hustle On - JUVENILE
[Juvenile]
That′s
right,
it's
crunch
time
now
fellas
No
time
to
be
cryin
for
momma
now,
it′s
the
movement
C'mon
To
all
my
people
on
them
corners
I
consider
as
dogs
I
wish
I
could
break
a
package
down
and
send
it
to
y'all
I
know
ya
feelin
me
behind
them
penitentiary
walls
Put
me
on
the
visit
list
and
I′ll
be
in
to
see
y′all
Talk
to
'em
- your
mayor
ain′t
your
friend,
he's
the
enemy
Just
to
get
your
vote,
a
saint
is
what
he
pretend
to
be
F**k
him!
Ah-listen
to
me,
I
got
the
remedy
Save
your
money
up
and
find
out
who
got
′em
for
10
a
ki'
Bubble,
if
you
don′t
hustle
don't
use
your
energy
Cause
you
gon'
be
a
cellmate
or
wind
up
as
a
memory
Yeah,
and
I
could
give
a
f**k
if
you
kin
to
me
My
life
is
up
and
down
and
side
to
side
like
a
centipede
[Chorus]
Get
ya
hustle
on,
nigga
get
ya
hustle
on
[4X]
We
take
the
Pyrex
and
then
we
rock
with
it,
roll
with
it
Take
the
Pyrex
and
then
we
rock
with
it,
roll
with
it!
We
take
the
Pyrex
and
then
we
rock
with
it,
roll
with
it
Take
the
Pyrex
and
then
we
rock
with
it,
roll
with
it!
[Juvenile]
The
loamin
hard
sparkle
like
glass
Main
bitch
right
behind
me
lookin
sharp
in
the
Jag
Security
say
you
don′t
know
me
so
I
talk
to
′em
bad
If
a
nigga
want
somethin
I
got
somethin
for
his
ass
Choppers
- I'm
already
knowin
that
it′s
a
G
thang
Ever
since
they
tried
to
drown
a
nigga
on
the
East
bank
Everybody
need
a
check
from
FEMA
So
he
can
go
and
sco'
him
some
co-ca-llina
Get
money!
And
I
ain′t
gotta
ball
in
the
Beemer
Man
I'm
tryin
to
live,
I
lost
it
all
in
Katrina
(damn)
And
nobody
cares
what
the
police
think
Everybody
f**kin
with
ki′s
cause
it's
a
street
thang
[Chorus]
[Juvenile]
Wodie!
You
really
feelin
your
folks
Just
them
crackers
behind
them
desk-es
that
ain't
hearin
us
though
We
starvin!
We
livin
like
Haiti
without
no
government
Niggaz
killin
niggaz
and
them
bitches
is
lovin
it
F**k
Fox
News!
I
don′t
listen
to
y′all
ass
Couldn't
get
a
nigga
off
the
roof
when
the
storm
pass
Talkin
- y′all
comfortable
right
now
to
your
own
land
'Til
a
nigga
catch
ya
down
bad,
starvin
and
want
cash
Get
your
mind
right,
nigga
get
your
money
up
You′re
movin
a
little
somethin,
but
you
ain't
done
enough
Fo′
shizzle
- you
know
the
boss
gonna
want
a
cut
Yeahhhhhh
- or
the
boss
gon'
have
ta
f**k
you
up
[Chorus
- repeat
2X]
1 Holla Back
2 Got Ya Hustle On
3 Sets Go Up
4 Loose Booty
5 Way I Be Leanin'
6 I Know You Know
7 Keep Talkin'
8 Rock Like That
9 Why Not
10 Addicted
11 Pop U
12 Say It to Me Now
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