Letra de Can't Knock The Hustle (Live On MTV Unplugged / 2001)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, Jay-Z, Yeah, yeah, yeah, Roc-A-Fella, y'all Bounce, bounce, bounce, Roc-A-Fella, y'all Check, checkYo, I'm making short term goals, when the weather folds Just put away the leathers and put ice on the gold Chilly with enough bail money to Free a big Willy High stakes, I got more at stake than PhillyShopping sprees, cop in three Deuce fever, IS's fully loaded, ah, yes Bouncing in the Lex Luger, tires smoke like Buddha 50 G's to the crap shooter, niggaz can't fade meChrome socks beaming through my peripheral I see ya scheming Stop dreaming, I leave your body steaming Niggaz is fiending, what's the meaning? I'm leaning on any nigga intervening With the sound of my money machine-in'My cup runneth over with hundreds I'm one of the best niggas that done it, six digits and running Y'all niggas don't want it, I got the Godfather flow The Don Juan DeMarco, swear to God, don't get it fucked upI'm taking out this time To give you a piece of my mind 'Cause you can't knock the hustle Who do you think you are? Baby, one day you'll be a starLast seen out of state where I drop my slang I'm deep in the South kicking up top game Bouncing on the highway, switching fo' lanes Screaming through the sunroof 'Money Ain't A Thang'Your worst fear confirmed Me and my fam roll tight like The Firm Getting down for life, that's right, you better learn Why play with fire, burn? We get together like a choir to acquire what we desireWe do dirt like worms, produce G's like sperm 'Til legs spread like germs I got extensive hoes with expensive clothes And I sip fine wines and spit vintage flowsWhat y'all don't know? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 'Cause you can't knock the hustleBut until the late thang, I'm the one who's crazy 'Cause that's the way you're making me feel 'Cause you can't knock the hustle I'm just trying to get mine, I don't have the time To knock the hustle for realYo, y'all niggaz lunching, punching the clock My function is to make much and lay back munching Sipping Remy on the rocks, my crew, something to watch Nothing to stop, unstoppableScheme on the ice, I gotta hot your crew I gotta let you niggaz know the time like Movado My motto 'Stack rocks like Colorado' Auto off the champagne, Cristals by the bottleIt's a damn shame what you're not though, who? Me Slick like a gato, fucking Jay-Z My pops knew exactly what he did when he made me Tried to get a nut and he got a nut and whatStraight bananas, can a nigga see me? Got the US Open, advantage Jigga Serve like Sampras, play fake a rappers like a campus Le Tigre, son, you're too eager You ain't having it? Good, me eitherLet's, get together and make this whole world believe us, huh? At my arrangement, screaming All us blacks got is sports and entertainment Until we even, thieving as long as I'm breathing Can't knock the way a nigga eating, fuck you evenI'm taking out this time To give you a piece of my mind Who do you think you are? Baby, one day you'll be a starBut until the late thang, I'm the one who's crazy 'Cause that's the way you're making me feel I'm just trying to get mine, I don't have the time To knock the hustle for realRoc-A-Fella, y'all and we rule shit Roc-A-Fella, y'all For you can't knock the hustle