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*Im'a Hustla*
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IP:
Niceness concurs you lost from the start, this kid simply not got the spark
Stoppin' ya hart, chance of winnin', drinkin' in shadows, a shot in the dark
Amateur RV kids, are like birthday candles, stand to get blown quick
Throw in the towel, then use it to hide your head Bin-Laden associates
Sonn choosing to lie or bluff, claimed flames, but ya fire's snuffed
Ya style's rough, as though you stopped tryin' like a retired judge
Having to fight fool's advances so we know who rightful champ is
Cut ya up, cuz my punches are spiked, supplying high-school dances  |