Hustle and Flow

Lyrics

(Illaman) Yeah, gang are like whoa When we come through Everyone gassed on the vibes we roll Illaman, Spragga Benz, shelling like blow Can't ever fuck with the hustle and flow Bo-Bo-Bo! Yuh done know Man is mad in the head like yo Light up the gaff just like petrol King of the ting you can't touch our throne Man ah do this, man ah do that Hopping on plane, while you jam in traps Kebab shop rinse, in the south of France Two two pint with the mandem fast Two two box if you move like clart W10 gang, shine bright like star Big spliff, head get rocked like rarse This one ere will fuck up the dance Might mash up your jam, kill off your rave Duppy off dances, so screw up your face Smoking on plants, insane in the brain I'm nuts in the mind, sick in the face Too many bad vibes, none for the hate Positive hype, that's all we want Bringing that live, never that calm Bringing that live, never that calm The flows bionic, we blaze the brolic Rain down on em, can't be stopped with a brolly Ramping with I, just be off your trolley Kicking off quick, 2 jabs then volley Make that p, getting that money Grab that guap with two hands in a hurry Flows insane, I came to do stuff I lift the mic Hold a vibe it's all good They came to stand round and screw face A man like say they want War But they ain't from hood Ain't really bout that, caught in the mousetrap Life been rotten, I really doubt that Quick shut ya mouth fam, I can't allow that Too many man gassed on a roadman lifestyle Too many man spit but most are trash Like Spragga did say it's crazily mad (Spragga) Aye! Ni hao! Yow! Everybody watch me now Spragga Benz Ragga ragga Never be another man badda than Mi nuh see how Blow bloww blowwww Unuh bring mi in front a di queen and mi mek she bow Been a minute inna this Tek it to the pinnacle A lot a dem was cynical They couldn't see it then But now Oh, wow All a dem a come inna mi show Dem a pay dem a even try push inna the door Fi go jump up inna the front row Dem a carry on proud Dem a tell everyone inna di place say a me a dem grow Dem never deh deh wid a helping word To assist with the hustle and flow Inna di ghetto When hungry a beat me and mi family like whoa Daddy gone look it and mom never have it Weh di meal come from mi nuh know Cabbage and pak chow Every day Mom wake up And a work miracle She never complain So come same way Mi nuh watch face only result Move off impulse Mi nuh take insults My followers move like cults In a little bit a grime mi a come indulge Start rhyme and yu body convulse When we leave home and mi waistline bulge Try dis and yu get dissolved When we wheel off an di wheel revolve Six piece and di problem solved (Illaman) Yeah, gang are like whoa When we come through Everyone gassed on the vibes we roll Illaman, Spragga Benz, shelling like blow Can't ever fuck with the hustle and flow Bo-Bo-Bo! Yuh done know Man is mad in the head like yo Light up the gaff just like petrol King of the ting you can't touch our throne Let's go (Spragga) Can't hold back this track This track well hotter than mans not hot This track is kicking hard like kickback This track be pissing off those that's whack REBELNATION We got this locked Many girls waan break piece like KitKat Nuff rappers can't beat this beat like that Me and I'll come through place burn down flat