Текст песни: 50 Cent - Hustler`s Ambition



(Light the fire that needs the air)

(I won`t burn unless your there)



Yea, I need you,I need you to hate

So I can use it for your anger

you know, its very shit, feel this!



[Verse 1]

America`s got a thing for this gangsta`s shit, they love me

Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle

I take spills over raymo shit, I`ma fan

Got through the silver duck tape on my trait old handle

The women on my life bring confusion shit

SO like Nino when we new jack, I`ll have to cancel that bitch

Look at me, this is the life I chose

Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up

Yo the empire on the low the narc`s don`t know I`m the weatherman

I take that coke leaf and make that snow

Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door

O after O, you know, homey I`m just triple beam, dreamin

Niggaz be schemin, I`m fiendin to live a good life

The fiends just fiendin

Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can`t see

The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me



[Chorus]

I want the find the thing in my life

So I hustle (hustle)

Nigga you get in my way when while I`m tryin to gett mine

And I`ll buck you (buck you)

I don`t care who you run with, or where you from

Nigga fuck you (fuck you)

I want to find the thing thats in my life

So I hustle (hustle)



[Verse 2]

Yea, I don`t know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks

Black thoughts start flyin, when a nigga flip

I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can`t fuck with me

Man my cold days, they called me chef boy are 50

Check my logic, smokers don`t like C`s in their weed shit

Send me to C`s hot grown with they need

Them ain`t cheap pet plants in the crib thats chronic

And I`m sellin them 500 a pop god damn it

I sold everythin I`ma hustler, I know how to grind

Step on grapes put in water and tell you its wine

If you analyze me, what you`ll find is the DNA recrock



What goes in my mind, its contagious

Hypnotic, it sounds melodic

If the rap was the block or spider, I`ll be poke and butter

Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key

And you can locate me where ever that dope be, be gettin money man



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

Its a hustler`s ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision

Mossberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin and drama means nothin

It`s part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes

In the jewels with your chains

I upgrade from 30 B`s to clean V`s

Rocks that I copped procedes from the spot

I got the energy to win, I`m full of adrenaline

Played it perf and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin

I`ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state

Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate

Them holi tip bent me up, but I`m back in shape

Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake

I`m like the East coast number one playboy B

Hugh Hefner`ll tell you he don`t got shit on me

The feds watch me, icey they can`t stop me

Racist, pointin at me look at the nigga ratchi

Hello!



[Chorus]



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(Light the fire that needs the air)

(I won`t burn unless your there)



Yea, I need you,I need you to hate

So I can use it for your anger

you know, its very shit, feel this!



[Verse 1]

America`s got a thing for this gangsta`s shit, they love me

Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle

I take spills over raymo shit, I`ma fan

Got through the silver duck tape on my trait old handle

The women on my life bring confusion shit

SO like Nino when we new jack, I`ll have to cancel that bitch

Look at me, this is the life I chose

Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up

Yo the empire on the low the narc`s don`t know I`m the weatherman

I take that coke leaf and make that snow

Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door

O after O, you know, homey I`m just triple beam, dreamin

Niggaz be schemin, I`m fiendin to live a good life

The fiends just fiendin

Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can`t see

The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me



[Chorus]

I want the find the thing in my life

So I hustle (hustle)

Nigga you get in my way when while I`m tryin to gett mine

And I`ll buck you (buck you)

I don`t care who you run with, or where you from

Nigga fuck you (fuck you)

I want to find the thing thats in my life

So I hustle (hustle)



[Verse 2]

Yea, I don`t know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks

Black thoughts start flyin, when a nigga flip

I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can`t fuck with me

Man my cold days, they called me chef boy are 50

Check my logic, smokers don`t like C`s in their weed shit

Send me to C`s hot grown with they need

Them ain`t cheap pet plants in the crib thats chronic

And I`m sellin them 500 a pop god damn it

I sold everythin I`ma hustler, I know how to grind

Step on grapes put in water and tell you its wine

If you analyze me, what you`ll find is the DNA recrock



What goes in my mind, its contagious

Hypnotic, it sounds melodic

If the rap was the block or spider, I`ll be poke and butter

Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key

And you can locate me where ever that dope be, be gettin money man



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

Its a hustler`s ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision

Mossberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin and drama means nothin

It`s part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes

In the jewels with your chains

I upgrade from 30 B`s to clean V`s

Rocks that I copped procedes from the spot

I got the energy to win, I`m full of adrenaline

Played it perf and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin

I`ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state

Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate

Them holi tip bent me up, but I`m back in shape

Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake

I`m like the East coast number one playboy B

Hugh Hefner`ll tell you he don`t got shit on me

The feds watch me, icey they can`t stop me

Racist, pointin at me look at the nigga ratchi

Hello!



[Chorus]



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