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50 Cent – Hustler’s Ambition

Monophonic Ringtones : 50 Cent – Hustler’s Ambition

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Hustler’s Ambition’s Lyric

Girl singing:
Like the fire needs the air
I won’t burn unless you’re there

Yea,I need you,I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
you know, this real s**t, feel this!

[Verse 1]
America got a thing for this gangsta’ s**t, they love me
Black Chuckies, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take spit over raymo s**t, I’m a vandal
Got the silver duct tape on my 38. eight handle
The women in my life bring confusion and s**t
SO like Nino when New Jack, I holla “cancel that b**ch”
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze
I’ll build an empire on the low the narc’s don’t know
I’m the weatherman
I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dough, watch it go out the door
O after O, you know, homie I’m just triple beam, dreamin’
Niggaz be schemin’, I fiend to live a good life
The fiends are just fiendin
Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can’t see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me..

[Chorus]
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I’m tryin get mine,
And I’ll buck you (buck you)
I don’t care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga f**k you (f**k you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

[Verse 2]
Yea, I don’t know s**t about gymnastics I summersault bricks
Black talons start flyin, when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can’t f**k with me
Man my cold days, they called me chef boy r 50
Check my logic, smokers don’t like seeds in their weed, s**t
Send me them seeds I’ll grow em what they need
Them ain’t chia pet plants in the crib, that’s chronic
And I’m sellin ‘em for 500 a pop god d**n it
I sell anything 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, its contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If 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, gettin money man

[Chorus]
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I’m tryin get mine
And I’ll buck you (buck you)
I don’t care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga f**k you (f**k you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

[Verse 3]
It’s a hustler’s ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision
Mossberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin’ the drama means nothin
It’s part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes
Or in the jewler switchin chains
I upgrade from 30 Bs to clean Vs
Rocks that I copped proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I’m full of adrenaline
Play the curve and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin
I make plans to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite yo a*s out to my estate
Them hollow tips 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 ain’t got s**t on me
The feds watch me,I see they can’t stop me
Racist,pointin at me look at the niggaracci
Hello!

[Chorus]
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I’m tryin get mine
And I’ll buck you (buck you)
I don’t care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga f**k you (f**k you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

ooooooooo light my bumhola

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3rd Edge – You Know You Wanna

Monophonic Ringtones : 3rd Edge – You Know You Wanna

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You Know You Wanna’s Lyric

[Verse 1 Tom]

Girl I wanna be your lover
Anytime, anywhere you’ll discover
When I freak I ain’t tryin’ a be clever
‘Cos if you ain’t doing me right girl
You’re doing me wrong
Now I’m gonna give you the picture
Don’t talk, don’t trip and I’ll teach ya
Just sit back, relax and I’ll fix ya
You know that I’m telling you right girl
Ain’t telling you wrong

[Bridge Tom]

I see by all the little things you do
Your tryin’ a get a little loving too
Well I play hard
So drop your guard
And let’s get friendly like you wanted to

[Chorus Tom JTee Dan]

You know you wanna
Rock rock on the floor
You want it on top like before
I’m gonna freestyle, ah, buck while, ah
So come and give me more
You know you wanna
Non stop remedy
You wanna knock, knock to the beat
You know I’ll holler, you follow
That’s what you’re asking for

[Verse 2 Tom]

Now let me tell you girl
I can touch your hips
Make you flip like no man
And I’ll show you how to do it to a slow jam
I know that you’re getting it right girl
You’re turning me on
Now lady do it this way
From front to back and do as I say
It’s that time of the night so let’s foreplay
I told you that I’d bring it to you right girl
We’re getting it on

[Bridge 2 Tom]

I see by all the little things you do
You tryin’ a get a little loving too
So play your card
And I’ll take charge
And let’s get friendly like you wanted to

[Chorus]

[JTee's Rap]

Ya wanna rock, what?
But tonight it ain’t for lovin’
Coz when I’m freakin’ you lady it’s all
That push and shovin’
We’re in the bedroom
Bump too the tune boom
Through the speaker
As I take you to your peak
But keep it on the down low
We can do it like a rodeo
I chat.. on the mic
fast or slow when I’m on a roll
In control, let me know
Positions I’m never missin’ ‘em
But that’s me being kind
My partner in rhyme
Has got something different in mind

[Dans Rap]

Collectivly, me, Tom ‘n’ JTee
Want three’s up on you
Make you scream
Make you holler
You’ll be blowing the roof
‘n’ you’ll be loving every minute
‘n’ you’ll know it’s the truth
‘n’ you’ll be telling ya crew
How the 3E boys just
Roasted you, toasted you
Made the most of you
‘n’ boasted you to all our friends
Now all the boys wanna have you on the weekend
Is that a problem?

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