Beenie Man - Analyze This lyrics

(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 energy
You know, it's very sht, feel this!

America's got a thing for
This gangsta's shit, they love me
Black Chuckies, black skullies
Leather Pelle-Pelle
I take spit over raymo sht, I'ma fan
Got through the silver duck tape
On my trait old handle
The women on my life bring confusion sht
SO like Nino when we new jack
I'll have to cancel that btch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggas 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'
Niggas be schemin'
I'm fiend 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

I want the finer things that's in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way when
While I'm tryin to get 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 the finer things that's in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

Yea, I don't know sht about
Gymnastics I somersault bricks
Black thoughts start flyin, when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave
Niggas can't fck with me man my cold days
They called me chef boyarfitty
Check my logic
Smokers don't like seeds in their weed sht
Send me two seeds hot grown with they need
Them ain't cheap pet plants in
The crib that's 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 it's wine if you analyze me
What you'll find is the DNA of a crook and
What goes in my mind, it's contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If the rap was the block or spider
I'll be potent product
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

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 proceeds 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 sht on me
The feds watch me, icy they can't stop me
Racist, pointin' at me look at the niggaracci
Hello!

I want the finer things that's in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way when
While I'm tryin to get 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 the finer things that's in my life
So I hustle (hustle)