No Hook

Most important thing in business is honesty

Integrity, hard work, family

Never forgetting where we came from

Poor me, Dad was gone, finally got my Dad back

Liver bad, he wouldn't live long, they snatched my dad back

Guidance, I never had that, streets was my second home

Welcomed me wit' open arms, provided a place to crash at

A place to study math at, matter of fact, I learned it all

Burned it all, this music is where I bury the ashes at

Flash back, not having much, not having that

Had to get some challah bread, so you can holla back, and hollered at

My Jewish lawyer to enjoy the fruit of lettin' my cash stack

And just in case a **** gotta use his rat-ta-ta-tat

Own boss, own your masters

Slave's the mentality I carry wit' me to this very day

Fuck rich, let's get wealthy, who else gonna feed we?

If I need it, I'ma get it however, God help me

And I don't need no hook for this shit

I'm so for sure, it's no facade

"Stay outta trouble," mama said as mama sighed

Her fear, her youngest son be a victim of homicide

But I gotta get you outta here mama, or I'ma die inside

And either way, you lose me mama, so let loose of me

I got the rein, our direction will soon change

To live and die in N.Y. in the hustle game

Hustle 'caine, hustle clothes, I hustle music

But hustle hard in any hustle that you pick

Skinny ****, toothpick, but, but I do lift

Weight like I'm using 'roids, Rolls Royce

Keep my movements, smooth while maneuvering

Through all the manure in the sewer that I grew up in

Choices, we make tryin' to escape

And I don't need no hook for this shit

This is not for commercial usage

Please don't categorise this as music

Please don't compare me to other rappers

Compare me to trappers, I'm more Frank Lucas than Ludacris

And Luda's my dude, I ain't tryna diss

Like Frank Lucas is cool, but I ain't tryna snitch

I'ma follow the rules no matter how much time I'ma get

I'ma live and die with the decisions that I'ma pick

So fuck DeHaven for cavin', that's why we don't speak

Made men ain't supposed to make statements

End of the story, I followed the code, cracked the safe

Other **** ain't in the game, so they practice hate

Leave that boy Hov' alone, why don't cha?

You don't have to if you don't want to

But don't say I didn't warn ya

Oh, and I don't need no hook for this shit