Представляем точный текст композиции "Get Ya Hustle On" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Juvenile . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Get Ya Hustle On» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Juvenile передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Juvenile - "Get Ya Hustle On"
Lyrics to Get Ya Hustle On : [Juvenile] Thats right, its crunch time now fellas No time to be cryin for momma now, its the movement Cmon To all my people on them corners I consider as dogs I wish I could break a package down and send it to yall I know ya feelin me behind them penitentiary walls Put me on the visit list and Ill be in to see yall Talk to em - your mayor aint your friend, hes the enemy Just to get your vote, a saint is what he pretend to be Fuck 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 dont hustle dont use your energy Cause you gon be a cellmate or wind up as a memory Yeah, and I could give a fuck 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 dont know me so I talk to em bad If a nigga want somethin I got somethin for his ass Choppers - Im already knowin that its a G thang Ever since they tried to drown a nigga on the {'} Everybody need a check from FEMA So he can go and sco him some co-ca-llina Get money! And I aint gotta ball in the Beemer Man Im tryin to live, I lost it all in Katrina (damn) And nobody cares what the police thank Everybody fuckin with kis cause its a street thang [Chorus] [Juvenile] Wodie! You really feelin your folks Just them crackers behind them desk-es that aint hearin us though We starvin! We livin like Haiti without no government Niggaz killin niggaz and them bitches is lovin it Fuck Fox News! I dont listen to yall ass Couldnt get a nigga off the roof with a star pass Talkin - yall 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 Youre movin a little somethin, but you aint done enough Fo shizzle - you know the boss gonna want a cut Yeahhhhhh - or the boss gon haveta fuck you up [Chorus - repeat 2X] [ Get Ya Hustle On Lyrics ]
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