| Yeah
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| (woawoawoawoawoa)
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| Yeah!
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| I cant work at 9−5 Baby I’m a hustler, I’ma keep hustlin,
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| Rather risk my freedom and my life, baby I’m a rider I’ma keep ridin
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| I got my future front my eyes and the fight is to survive,
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| Baby this is just my life
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| So pass me the chalice let me bun it up,
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| Know you feel the vibe so baby turn me up
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| We livin in a time that so corupt,
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| So I do what I got to to break bread
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| Its want no warshed to all of the earth,
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| One other thing and me say na go toke apologie
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| Move it up the barn more me have fi med
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| And if its something bout the modern war, fool nah me said yao
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| Making a run through the states
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| But out a class shortly glad fi food for the place with no war
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| Just say your prayer for me
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| Girl I know that you will ride it for me a onetimer lets go
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| I cant work at 9−5 Baby I’m a hustler, I’ma keep hustlin,
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| Rather risk my freedom and my life, baby I’m a rider I’ma keep ridin
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| I got my future front my eyes and the fight is to survive,
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| Baby this is just my life
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| Wooaw
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| Don’t be freakin let me gimme my love,
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| Your crop is running over I can pull it all up
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| And the heeden rise again so you kill em with love,
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| Rastafari, jah will bless us and protect us with love
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| Your nothin less then what you think,
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| So I provide with pure love and lojality,
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| I know your war a govern over the streets
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| But understand that it’s the way that I eat, a onetimer lets go
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| I can’t work at 9−5 Baby I’m a hustler, I’ma keep hustlin,
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| Rather risk my fredoom and my life, baby I’m a rider I’ma keep ridin
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| And if I got to do a little time away,
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| Tell me that you run and fe (yea)etch,(wooaw) (wooaw)
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| And don’t you worry I got lots blew away
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| So everything will be okay, now you’ll be okay
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| You got my love girl do you follow me home
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| Just a student though to study and were naturally owe
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| I’m a rebel not barrying my problems, bothers the earth
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| Babylon dem send the leaders astray, no way, no day
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| I come to turn down the aggonay
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| Ghetto youths are getting wizer to the strategy,
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| We rise again,
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| And everybody livin happily. |
| and thats the way it should stay.
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| I cant work from 9−5 Baby I’m a hustler, I’ma keep hustlin,
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| Rather risk my freedom and my life, baby I’m a rider I’ma keep ridin
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| I got my future front my eyes and the fight is to survive,
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| Baby this is just my life
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| (yeah)
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| So pass me the chalice let me bun it up,
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| I know you feel my vibe so baby turn me up
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| We livin in a time that so corupt,
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| So I do what I got to to break bread
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| Its want no warshed to all of the earth,
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| One other thing and me say na go toke apologie
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| Move it up the barn more me have fi med
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| And if its something bout the modern war, fool nah me said yao
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| Making a run through the states
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| But out a class shortly glad fi food for the place with no war
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| Just say your prayer for me
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| Girl I know that you will ride it for me a onetimer lets go
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| I can’t work from 9−5 |