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the hustle continues - san quinn lyrics

[verse 1: jt the bigga figga]
slip and slide up and down the block, steady maxin’ wit’ action
the stackin’ this savage stature, paper chasin’ wit powder traction
proper package from the proper pros
i believe that proof is in the puddin’ when you poppin’ ho’s
now the hard tops and drops hit the blocks on d
it’s time to scoop a caddy coupe to strike ’em out wit og’s
for sho’ to keep it real discrepancies to bring them in
quick to regulate the section ’cause the hustle must continue

[verse 2: san quinn]
city hall wanna see my city fall to the depths
many [?] behind the walls the jets over checks
young cats with tec’s gettin’ fifty deals frequently
stackin’ piles police crackin’ down recently
because they really just flipped 89 fever
the evil people hate to see us
city players smashin’ down haze
that’s a vile cracker’s foul
build it up to shut it down
ship my folks to the town
when you vouch us
whoever you be house less if you job less
obvious that section 8 is robbin’ us
the struggle and the hustle remains
when things change we’ll need ground in the city now crossin’ game
black on black vendetta he’d rather flip the decisions
before we with him with more than rhythm for bullsh*ttin’
in my community ain’t no unity, soon it be doomed
with no legal money consumed but uh
[chorus: jt the bigga figga]
the hustle must continue in this game that we play
’cause each and every way let’s just see another day
fools gettin’ blown away, real and artificial it’s official
slip and they’ll get you for ya issue
the hustle must continue in this game that we play
’cause each and every way let’s just see another day
fools gettin’ blown away, real and artificial it’s official
slip and they’ll get you for ya issue

[verse 3: jt the bigga figga]
started off as a young ass hustler ready to touch the
scrilla, scratch, paper, but i had no way to bust the
riznaps to get my sniznaps and get to flossin’
up and down the block with candy paints we do this often
drought season in the deck of my big two*ten
broke as ever but i’m clever with this pad and pen
and about this time, the game was gettin’ hectic
ain’t no need for perpetratin’ po*po was disrespectin’
so i had to leave the game pursuit to my career
makin’ major progress with each and every tight [?]
’cause i’m recommendin’ for the ten that you spendin’
guaranteed to keep you proper posted or you bendin’
mo’ corners wit’ ya folks on ya triple gold hunnid spokes
don’t provoke, by the traction leave ya in the smoke
shift kits and cans, amps that make you spins
rims up off they chin, it’s all about the ends
[chorus: jt the bigga figga]
the hustle must continue in this game that we play
’cause each and every way let’s just see another day
fools gettin’ blown away, real and artificial it’s official
slip and they’ll get you for ya issue
the hustle must continue in this game that we play
’cause each and every way let’s just see another day
fools gettin’ blown away, real and artificial it’s official
slip and they’ll get you for ya issue

[verse 4: san quinn]
it’s my man that’s who be standin’ on the corna
where my family sellin’ yola and weed rollers
and d’ wanna get me to eight fifty
then who know after that, you know depends on
if i have to [?] while i’m posted wit my kinfolk
fillmonians ain’t phoney men only sling within the turf
if you ain’t, then savage bubble [?] the dirt
work crisis rises and decreases
violence increases police is cuffin’ us only hustlers
stuffin’ us in the back of the paddy wagon
once we released it’s right back to action
stackin’ is a satisfaction, up all nighters long day
us strong players paper chasers, beneath the layers
meanin’ on the under, ’cause when you poppin’ people plottin’
the hatin’ never stoppin’ everybody watchin’ ya
but they can’t stop a thing until the nina ring
or they sing a song of sing along and bring along the rollers
plantin’ ounces in ballers couches in they houses
on they spouses, somebody snitchin’
your addiction to the game got you overlookin’ circumstances
’cause you such a savage
the only way to be, about it or without it
the game is crowded but you got to keep bouncin’
stackin’ thousands to be dealin’ for the millions
the hustle must continue ain’t no time for no chillin’
[chorus: jt the bigga figga]
the hustle must continue in this game that we play
’cause each and every way let’s just see another day
fools gettin’ blown away, real and artificial it’s official
slip and they’ll get you for ya issue
the hustle must continue in this game that we play
’cause each and every way let’s just see another day
fools gettin’ blown away, real and artificial it’s official
slip and they’ll get you for ya issue

- san quinn lyrics

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