| Ummmmm.
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| The street is cold, Yah!
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| Awwww!
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| Yeah, you know, kick some about these streets
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| Talk about it! |
| talk about it!
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| You know, Smoothe Da Hustler, Ice-T baby
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| Ummmmm.
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| You heard about him
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| Everything is going to be alright, everything is going to be alright!
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| Hay, everything is going to be okay, okay!
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| Just keep it fly, keep your head to the sky
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| Keep your head to the sky!
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| It’s going to be alright! |
| Ummmm…
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| Hay, everything is going to be okay, everything is going to be okay!
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| Just keep it fly, keep your head to the sky ummmm.
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| When you come, keep coming up this hard
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| Don’t stop 'til you come up large, you hear me?
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| Wanna grind, get money, some’ll blow your arts
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| First break, even deny your mark
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| Get set, get a plan, put the plan in action
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| I fell off route, goddamn, got jammed in traffic
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| I reversed the pump van ran it backwards
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| If shit ain’t moving, gats spit, we’re all was broke once
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| Some got it, some still getting it
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| Some lost it all, can’t brought it painless
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| Hustlers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers, big pocket peddlers
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| Y’all remember this, when you do pill by them
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| Slow coasting, window cracked
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| Endo sack blowing, Benzo waxed
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| Make blowing, that’s to get so black
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| Watch them pick grips up from their 'llacs
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| Keep it fly player, don’t give up
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| When you hit the bottom, baby, that’s time to get tough
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| I ain’t no Hilton, kids left in the back of car
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| Eighty one Sedan, had to hit the streets and play
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| Maximize my hustle to the fullest, refuse to loose
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| Recognize that I must pay dues
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| Drama comes to everybody, it makes the weak get there
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| And makes the real get cold, and keep done then
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| I have my days of being broke; |
| no mom, no dad
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| No sisters, no brothers, no lip, no pad
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| Like any other poor ghetto youth
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| I stepped my game up gangster, what’s your excuse?
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| Nigga, I’ma tell you what to do; |
| tighten up your crew
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| Loose them, weak bitches before they crush you too
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| Aim at the top and prepare for worst
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| Stuck up at the game like you’re dying on earth
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| When folks give up fellow, and your back is against the wall
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| Got to push them cause you feel, brothers so easy to fall up
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| But you gotta make moves, don’t let nobody to tell you it ain’t gonna happen
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| Cause everything is going to be alright
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| Everything is going to be alright!
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| When time has get rough and you ain’t got money for rent
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| Everything is going to be okay!
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| When everything that you bought got lost cause the high you spent
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| Everything is going to be alright!
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| When you’re struggling and hustling and it’s just not working out
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| Everything is going to be okay!
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| Yeah, this is Big Iceberg
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| Yeah, this is Smoothe Da Hustler, you know
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| I’ma tell y’all like they told me
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| But this ain’t family
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| It ain’t about to come up, it’s about to come back
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| Yeah, for real
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| So whatever you feel like, you’re at your bottom
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| That’s the time to pop your collars to crush them haters off
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| Yeah, and come back player
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| Let’s show them how we do it
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| That’s how real hustlers do
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| That’s what I’m talking about, you know
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| Yeah
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| S-M-G for life, dog
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| It gets cold man to gain, but that’s what you’re in it for baby
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| In it to win it
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| Pass it down
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| No doubt!
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| Rolling across the rise of the lights
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| Got to stay ahead off it
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| Yeah, you know what we’re talking about
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| By any means necessary
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| Yeah
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| Even if the necessary means needs.
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| You can do it man, please believe it, please believe it
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| Yeah, don’t let nobody tell you man, you can’t do what you do
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| Shake that nigga man, you gotta keep shaking the hating of us
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| What I tell them — Iceberg, Hustler
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| The young hustler, young players, keep your head up man! |