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Hustler
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5 to 9
Have u ever worked 9 to 5, like my 9 to 5?
it comes and it goes like it's a surprise.
Ghetto laps, I was made to go round and round,
Now nothing's more imp. to me than the hip hop beats,
and its sound that surrounds.
Next race, and this one's a highway,
I see flashin' lights coz I'm entering the freeway.
Karma, my weapon,
is my only camouflage,
nothing is second,
coz m a shining star.
A will to make it happen
and I just won't stop,
boys around surround me while they are clapping,
to the glorious beats of hip-hop.
Yeah I got the beats, I got the lines,
feel the power of the bars, with my rhymes.
Sleep for a moment, while I work out,
a hustle on my way for a smooth smoke out.
Nothing, now nothing can suffice me,
if u don't believe, go ahead and try me.
I've started with my demo, coz it's high time, I amplify this heat.
9 to 5 wasn't working for me, so I worked 5 to 9,
now I'm waiting for a deal.
Blessings on my way and holy waters rain this time,
this is all I have with a varied bass line.
Working all day and to suffer every second?
every second I went thru d pain,
coz my life just won't stop wreckin'.
Goodness in my life were just few moments,
now I lost them even as a memory, coz everyhting's fuckin' broken.
Sleeping with anger and disgust,
I don't wanna talk about it,
I wanna million bucks,
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by selling the idea about it.
Like a nomad in this city, I've come from the grassroots of New Delhi. You don't know what it's like to struggle for a dime, I did it all and fought to struggle for
a life 5 to 9. You are not like me, u must have done this once, think of d massacre if there was a reoccurrence. This is new, brand new, hip hop with the
base, it's a life cycle, so nothing goes waste.
I don't care if u try to weaken me..I've done this once.. I'll do it again, even when m asleep I'll find d strength in me..spent my whole life doin' 9 to 5..so I go underground working 5 to 9.. coz m done with my life now i need a record deal sign.
I was doped, I broke, I couldn't get by 9 to 5 n I was a joke..what to say what to do..he can't get by wid the fucking daily blues...a true rapper
is an artist expressing himself..rolling in high speeds, waiting till the very end..I got hash that's pure..my life is made, now u know what
my heart feels like that's y it's drug money I chase..
Just wanted to love, now imagine what I have,
what goes around comes back around,
n this is a circle of life, remember that!
For all you who didn't give it to me,
it comes back around,
don't expect a turn around spree..
It's not that easy as I thought it would be,
but I suppose this is how the splits are meant to be.
you only know how to split it coz u can't dig it,
that's my style, watch me go far wid it.
I'm a hustler and I can code it,
my shipments are secure coz I wrote it.
Everything's in motion when it's my deal,
I'm a hustler and I know how to carry out my meals. The distributions r necessary, the priority is primary..I got nothing for ya,
except some pity. You can't make it thru the way I do it, whatever I say, I can, coz I don't want to prove it.
My sign is on special places and is enough for me to get high, I spend time at bars alone and drink enough just to get by. Sitting in cafes alone, I never
wanted it, now you cry in misery and don't come after me wanting it. Music is my love and life, I don't care if u think it's lifeless,
for me it's living and yeah it's priceless.
Fuck that chord man,
coz I got no money to record,
all I got is a song written n ready to dedicate to y'all..
9 to 5 being my life and I get retarded.
I go for 5 to 9 as my rehab, they think I'm weakhearted.
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