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[Intro: snippets of Eddie in "Super Fly"]<br>You know, you´ve got this.. fantasy in your head about<br>gettin outta the life and, settin the corporate world on its ear<br>What the FUCK you gonna do except hustle?<br>Besides pimpin... you really ain´t got the stomach for that<br><br>[Jay-Z]<br>The game´s fucked up<br>Nigga´s beats is bangin, nigga your hooks did it<br>Your lyrics did and your gangster look did it<br>So I would write it if y´all could get it<br>Bein intricate´ll get you wood, critic<br>On the internet, they like you should spit it<br>I´m like you should buy it, nigga that´s good business<br>Hehe, forget this rap shit I need a new hustle<br>A little bit of everything, the new improved Russell<br>I say that reluctantly cause I do struggle<br>As you see I can´t leave so I do love you<br>But I´m just a hustler disguised as a rapper<br>In fact you can´t fit this hustle inside of a wrapper<br>Back when crack was<br>What these pills are, I was a real star<br>Complete with real, cars, no video ones<br>You can come and set up a camera, let the video run<br>And my real life, complete with real, ice<br>VVS boulders oh they´re visibly set<br>Head and shoulders, my invisible neck<br>You see Hova, wasn´t digital yet<br>Befo´ Steve Jobs, made the iPod<br>Was gettin head, jobs, we call that intimate<br>Back when rappers wouldn´t dare play lyrical roulette<br>With a automatic weapon I was reppin with a tec<br>(Fresh) like (Mannie) be, chain like anti-freeze<br>Shoebox full of cash, dealer man hand me ki´s<br>Pantries full of Arm & Hammer, don´t take Nancy Drew to see<br>what it do, I´m a damn G<br>Just sent a million dollars through a hands free<br>That´s big money talk, can you answer me?<br>Before the answer was a 3<br>I was down in Georgetown with a Hoya chick, lawyer chick<br>Sure he´s rich now cause he saw the shit, all this shit<br>That´s why they call him Hov´, cause he came before all this shit<br>Bought a 6, quarter seven, skipped on them quarter eights<br>Bought a 9 for non-stop glock work all the time<br>Woo! Guess who´s back?<br>Since this is a new era, got a fresh new hat<br>Ten year veteran, I´ve been set<br>I´ve been through with this bullshit game but I never quit<br>I used to think rappin at 38 was ill<br>But last year alone I grossed 38 mill´<br>I know I ain´t quite 38 but still<br>The flow so (Special) got a (38) feel<br>The real is back, hehehehe
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[Intro: snippets of Eddie in "Super Fly"]<br>You know, you´ve got this.. fantasy in your head about<br>gettin outta the life and, settin the corporate world on its ear<br>What the FUCK you gonna do except hustle?<br>Besides pimpin... you really ain´t got the stomach for that<br><br>[Jay-Z]<br>The game´s fucked up<br>Nigga´s beats is bangin, nigga your hooks did it<br>Your lyrics did and your gangster look did it<br>So I would write it if y´all could get it<br>Bein intricate´ll get you wood, critic<br>On the internet, they like you should spit it<br>I´m like you should buy it, nigga that´s good business<br>Hehe, forget this rap shit I need a new hustle<br>A little bit of everything, the new improved Russell<br>I say that reluctantly cause I do struggle<br>As you see I can´t leave so I do love you<br>But I´m just a hustler disguised as a rapper<br>In fact you can´t fit this hustle inside of a wrapper<br>Back when crack was<br>What these pills are, I was a real star<br>Complete with real, cars, no video ones<br>You can come and set up a camera, let the video run<br>And my real life, complete with real, ice<br>VVS boulders oh they´re visibly set<br>Head and shoulders, my invisible neck<br>You see Hova, wasn´t digital yet<br>Befo´ Steve Jobs, made the iPod<br>Was gettin head, jobs, we call that intimate<br>Back when rappers wouldn´t dare play lyrical roulette<br>With a automatic weapon I was reppin with a tec<br>(Fresh) like (Mannie) be, chain like anti-freeze<br>Shoebox full of cash, dealer man hand me ki´s<br>Pantries full of Arm & Hammer, don´t take Nancy Drew to see<br>what it do, I´m a damn G<br>Just sent a million dollars through a hands free<br>That´s big money talk, can you answer me?<br>Before the answer was a 3<br>I was down in Georgetown with a Hoya chick, lawyer chick<br>Sure he´s rich now cause he saw the shit, all this shit<br>That´s why they call him Hov´, cause he came before all this shit<br>Bought a 6, quarter seven, skipped on them quarter eights<br>Bought a 9 for non-stop glock work all the time<br>Woo! Guess who´s back?<br>Since this is a new era, got a fresh new hat<br>Ten year veteran, I´ve been set<br>I´ve been through with this bullshit game but I never quit<br>I used to think rappin at 38 was ill<br>But last year alone I grossed 38 mill´<br>I know I ain´t quite 38 but still<br>The flow so (Special) got a (38) feel<br>The real is back, hehehehe
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