Blige Mary J Can`t Knock The Hustle (jay Z Featuring Mary J B Lyrics

Can`t Knock The Hustle (jay Z Featuring Mary J B Lyrics

I'm makin short term goals,whonder whether foes

 just put away the leathers and put ice on the gold

 chilly with enough bail money to free a big willy

 high stakes, i got more at stake than philly

 shoppin sprees, copin three, duece fever i guess its fully loaded,

 ah yes,

 bouncin in the lex luger, tires smoke like buddha

 50 g's to the crap shooter,

 niggas can't fade me

 chrome socks beamin, through my periphial i see ya schemin

 stop dreamin',i leave ya body steamin

 niggas is feenin, whats the meanin

 i'm leanin on any nigga intervenin with the sound of my money machine-in

 my cuff runnin over with hundreds

 im 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

 

 (Chorus) ~Mary J. Blige

 

 takin out this time

 to give you a piece of my mind

 (cause you can't knock the hustle)

 but though you think you are

 baby one day you'll be a star

 

 that scene out of state where i drop my slang

 i'm deep in the south kickin up top game

 bouncin on the highway switchin 4 lanes

 screamin through the sun roof money ain't a thang

 your worst fear confirmed,

 me and my fam roll tight like the firm

 gettin down for life, thats 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

 til legs spread like germs

 i got extensive hoes, with expensive clothes

 and i sip wine, and split ends exposed

 but y'all don't know...

 yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

 cause you can't knock the hustle

 

 Mary J.Blige:

 

 but until that day then

 i'm the one whose crazy

 cause thats the way ya 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!

 

 y'all niggas lunchin, punchin a clock

 my function is lo make much 'n' lay back munchin

 sippin remy on rocks, my crew

 somethin to watch nothin to stop

 un...

 ...stoppable

 scheme on the ice, i gotta hide your crew

 i gotta 

 let you niggas know the time like movado

 my motto,

 stack rocks like colorado

 bottle off the champagne, cristals by the bottle

 its a damn shame what ya knot though 

 me slick like i got though (who?)

 fuckin Jay-Z

 pops knew exactly what he did when he made me

 tried to get a nut and he got a nut and what

 straight banana's 

 can a nigga, see me 

 got the US Open, advantage jigga

 serve like sampras, play fake a rappers like a campus

 (netigra???), son you're to eager

 you ain't havin it? good, me either

 lets get together and make this whole world believers

 at my araignment, screamin

 all these blacks got is sports and entertainment, until we even

 thievin, as long as i'm breathin

 can't knock the way a nigga eatin

 fuck you even

 

 Mary J. Blige

 

 takin out this time

 to give you a piece of my mind

 but though you think you are

 baby one day you'll be a star

 but until that day then

 i'm the one whose crazy

 cause thats the way ya makin me feel,

 i'm just tryin to get mine, i don't have the time

 to knock the hustle, for real!