Lyrics

(woawoawoawoawoa) Yeah (woawoawoawoawoa) Yeah! I can't work at 9-5 Baby I'm a hustler I'ma keep hustlin Rather risk my fredoom and my life Baby I'm a rider I'ma keep ridin I got my future front my eyes And the fight is to survive Baby this is just my life So pass me the chalice let me bun it up Know you feel the vibe so baby turn me up We livin in a time that so corupt So I do what I got to to break bread Its want no warshed to all of the earth One other thing and me say na go toke apologie Move it up the barn more me have fi med And if its something bout the modern war Fool nah me said yao Making a run through the states But i'll be back shortly girl fi food on the plate So dont worry Just say your prayer for me Girl I know that your a rider for me Now one time lets go I can't work at 9-5 Baby I'm a hustler I'ma keep hustlin Rather risk my fredoom and my life Baby I'm a rider I'ma keep ridin I got my future front my eyes And the fight is to survive Baby this is just my life Wooaw Dont be freakin let me gimme my love Your crop is running over I can pull it all up And the heeden rise again so you kill em with love Rastafari, jah will bless us and Protect us with love Your nothin less then royalty So I provide you with pure love and loyality I know you worry girl when im on the streets But understand me that it's the way that I eat, now one time lets go I can't work at 9-5 Baby I'm a hustler I'ma keep hustlin Rather risk my fredoom and my life Baby I'm a rider I'ma keep ridin And if I got to do a little time away Tell me that you run And fe(yea)etch,(wooaw) (wooaw) And don't you worry I got lots blew away So everyting will be okay, now you'll be okay You got my love girl do you follow me home Just a student let me study your anatomy oh I'm a rebel not barrying my problems Bothers the earth Babylon dem send the leaders astray No way, no day I come to turn down the aggonay Ghetto youths are getting wizer to the strategy We rise again And everybody livin happily And thats the way it should be ay I can't work from 9-5 Baby I'm a hustler I'ma keep hustlin Rather risk my fredoom and my life Baby I'm a rider I'ma keep ridin I got my future front my eyes And the fight is to survive Baby this is just my life (yeah) So pass me the chalice let me bun it up I know you feel my vibe so baby turn me up We livin in a time that so corupt So I do what I got to to break bread Its want no warshed to all of the earth One other thing and me say na go toke apologie Move it up the barn more me have fi med And if its something bout the modern war Fool nah me said yao Making a run through the states But i'll be back shortly girl fi food on the plate So dont worry Just say your prayer for me Girl I know that you a rider for me a One time lets go I can't work from 9-5