歌词

We're Chillin Before the day breaks I'm out in the streets That's how I get my own You need to know Yo Juggling my herbs and a nothing more Out in the streets, hard to the core I'm a born hustler and a nothing else Gotta be doing it all by myself Juggling my herbs and I'm getting paid Sweat off my brow and I make my own wage Them spies them be watching me Ain't nothing stopping me Kids to go to school I don't have a nine to five So many youths in a the streets me have to emphasise Leaders them not even a do nothing to compromise Have me herbs and me wings because me done decide Push and a shove because me know what it takes to overcome No be no one no Ras set out to be a conqueror Have my own a remedy construct my own a strategy Have to care of my family Juggling my herbs and nothing more Out in the streets, hard to the core I'm a born hustler and nothing else Gotta be doing it all by myself Juggling my herbs and I'm getting paid Sweat off my brow I make my own a wage Them spies them be watching me Ain't nothing stopping me Make a tracks with the Queen from the ghetto Cause the runnings well steep certain links you have to keep Make a tracks with the battle axe youth dem Control the zone in and out of town Supply them with the highest of grade of herbs A di boom draw Them say UT Ras bring ten pound of the skunk A the real mccoy take my heavens I a told you I go I've Got it bonafide Juggling my herbs and nothing more Out in the streets, hard to the core I'm a born hustler and nothing else Gotta be doing it all by myself Juggling my herbs and im getting paid Sweat off my brow I make my own a wage Them spies them be watching me Ain't nothing stopping me Quarter me start with and me turn it and me turn it Don't get hyper me supply because a earn me need to earn it To bring the highest on the corner more time me have to lurch Now me control one, two, three, four turf All herbalist who no respect my sive To build you them say classic Yes you need to know say what What Anywhere you see me need to know Me have it Herb a herb man hustling Yo Juggling my herbs and nothing more Out in the streets, hard to the core I'm a born hustler and nothing else Gotta be doing it all by myself Juggling my herbs and I'm getting paid Sweat off my brow I make my own a wage Them spies them be watching me Ain't nothing stopping me Before the day breaks I'm out in the streets That's how I make my own That's how I get my own Ah Even late at night You will find me on the corner Me and my high grade marijuana Yeah, Whoa That's how it goes Hey
Writer(s): Gairy Moulton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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