The Foreign Exchange, Critically Acclaimed - Hustle, Hustle lyrics
[The Foreign Exchange, Critically Acclaimed - Hustle, Hustle lyrics]
Spokesman of the precious few
I represent the views of independent youth
That wrestle nail and tooth to
Evade neckties and suit's
Cause truthfully a nine-to-nine's a
Waste of time
Plus a waste of mind, so I blaze a dime
Tryna find creative ways to escape the grind
I gotta take what's mine in this
Land of milk and honey filled with money
Still hungry and won't finish
Till I fill my tummy, grill me or love me
My passion is unbridled
When idol crafted recitals
They can't lose like Magic or Michael
Pick or choose
Not only dropping knowledge but
Slamming and dishing jewels
Navigate with slicker moves
Through the gritty city I cruise
Confused what to do with my life
But got my sights set on the apex
It's a safe bet that I ain't
Taking no for an answer
This quest for dough is like a cancer
Spreading over body parts
Especially my mind and heart
Time to start the relentless pursuit so
I can make my mark
On this planet, granted I meant it
See-saw mechanics
From circumstances that only
Causing confidence damage
Planet firmly I'm standing on the
Outskirts of the average
Relishing the challenger till the
Day my spirit vanish
Man this life is tough and I've had enough
My tank's on empty valleys are plenty
But from the top they can't prevent me
The rotten apple, it tempts me
Locked in the grapple at Lensy
Time to take stock and watch how
Far determined they should get me
Everybody across the world better
Get your hustle on out in the street
Move your feet before your money's gone
Mama can't sleep and baby need clothes
I gotta make my moves so I got some
Mama can't sleep and baby need clothes
I gotta make my moves so I got some
Yeah, yeah
Stress should hear me
Never any rest for the weary
Try to progress, at best I eat, sleep barely
The future is scary and so I
Proceed to look for solid ground
But difficult because I'm always in
And out of town
Weigh by the pound, not in a duffle
I bear a bigger burden on my back
That go beyond the strength of muscle
The hustle and bustle
Trying to figure out the puzzle
Of how to triumph amongst the troubles
Sent to bust your bubble
Trust I'm accustomed with the everyday
I wonder will my stress will ever decay
Looking for a better way
Ahead of the days of a bigger mission
Sealing my vision
CALIBER living and bringing it to fruition
Lord if you listen
I'm only asking for the strength
To bask in the paper after
Laboring for such length
It's like an eternity with much ahead
I hope of every second I invested
I'm collecting at the end
Just do it, just do it
Just do it, do it, do it
Just do it, just do it
Just do it, do it, do it
We gotta hustle y'all, right now y'all
We gotta hustle y'all, right now y'all
We gotta hustle y'all, right now y'all
We gotta hustle y'all, right now y'all
I represent the views of independent youth
That wrestle nail and tooth to
Evade neckties and suit's
Cause truthfully a nine-to-nine's a
Waste of time
Plus a waste of mind, so I blaze a dime
Tryna find creative ways to escape the grind
I gotta take what's mine in this
Land of milk and honey filled with money
Still hungry and won't finish
Till I fill my tummy, grill me or love me
My passion is unbridled
When idol crafted recitals
They can't lose like Magic or Michael
Pick or choose
Not only dropping knowledge but
Slamming and dishing jewels
Navigate with slicker moves
Through the gritty city I cruise
Confused what to do with my life
But got my sights set on the apex
It's a safe bet that I ain't
Taking no for an answer
This quest for dough is like a cancer
Spreading over body parts
Especially my mind and heart
Time to start the relentless pursuit so
I can make my mark
On this planet, granted I meant it
See-saw mechanics
From circumstances that only
Causing confidence damage
Planet firmly I'm standing on the
Outskirts of the average
Relishing the challenger till the
Day my spirit vanish
Man this life is tough and I've had enough
My tank's on empty valleys are plenty
But from the top they can't prevent me
The rotten apple, it tempts me
Locked in the grapple at Lensy
Time to take stock and watch how
Far determined they should get me
Everybody across the world better
Get your hustle on out in the street
Move your feet before your money's gone
Mama can't sleep and baby need clothes
I gotta make my moves so I got some
Mama can't sleep and baby need clothes
I gotta make my moves so I got some
Yeah, yeah
Stress should hear me
Never any rest for the weary
Try to progress, at best I eat, sleep barely
The future is scary and so I
Proceed to look for solid ground
But difficult because I'm always in
And out of town
Weigh by the pound, not in a duffle
I bear a bigger burden on my back
That go beyond the strength of muscle
The hustle and bustle
Trying to figure out the puzzle
Of how to triumph amongst the troubles
Sent to bust your bubble
Trust I'm accustomed with the everyday
I wonder will my stress will ever decay
Looking for a better way
Ahead of the days of a bigger mission
Sealing my vision
CALIBER living and bringing it to fruition
Lord if you listen
I'm only asking for the strength
To bask in the paper after
Laboring for such length
It's like an eternity with much ahead
I hope of every second I invested
I'm collecting at the end
Just do it, just do it
Just do it, do it, do it
Just do it, just do it
Just do it, do it, do it
We gotta hustle y'all, right now y'all
We gotta hustle y'all, right now y'all
We gotta hustle y'all, right now y'all
We gotta hustle y'all, right now y'all