Ice-T - New Jack Hustler
Ice-T - New Jack Hustler Lyrics: Hustler, word, I pull the trigger long, Grit my teeth, spray till every nigga's gone. Got my block sewn, armored dope spots, Last thing I sweat's a sucka punk cop. Move like a king when I roll, hops, You try to flex, bang, another nigga drops. You gotta deal with this cause there's no way out, Why? Cash money ain't never gonna play out. I got nothin to lose, much to gain, In my brain, I got a capitalist migraine. I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin ... Keywords: ice-t, icet, california, gangsta, rap, real, true, hardcore, player, street, los, angeles, original, gangster, pimp, old, school, hiphop, bodybag, new, jack, hustler, 1991 |
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