The Responsible Hustle

Lyrics

Verse 1: Awon If you want you can try and get me, I run the city The underground riding with me, blaze a 50 The pigs with the lasers in the tasers tryna blast me Got Farrakhan and Chuck D to come and back me When I'm dead and gone it's like a job done well MC freedom fighter RIP Sean Bell And countless other names of brother's caught in the fire Songs spitting flames till you calling me sire I want the world fuck an empire, new Jedi I'm Yoda Ya'll just soldiers Soul Students takin over, yeah you know this The last of the poets, Awon ferocious Like a hippopotamus enraged I am the rhino the zookeeper let out the cage On paper, on stage, on YouTube Droppin elephant doodoo, like a drunken case of Yoohoo The drunken master, my flow is biohazard In the booth I'm worse than near Mars disaster A bastard, just reach the Dragon Scroll Hot like a Manifold topping every totem pole Hook: Awon Whenever possible, hustle responsible Call it what you want I'm just doin what I gotta do (x3) Call it what you want son Verse 2: Awon I'm from the crack era, where all the hustle's never lack cheddar To economic stimulus of the 80's Murder you pay me, if you try to play me Got a roast to turn every beef to gravy Survival is my will, for my children I will kill Verse is still spill still lookin for the deal Of the millennium, guess who crack times continuums Traveling, unraveling scrolls and interim The next shit studying, stacking for the future Cypher is divine knowledge born call me super Soul Students super loopers, drop the shit You need to get a pooper scooper, for funky hits bitch Take it to the ritz of the Roxy My proxy cocky, no wonder the fly women jock me Dare any men to try and stop me Catch enough heat to rob Julio, Pedro, and Papi Hook: Awon Whenever possible, hustle responsible Call it what you want I'm just doin what I gotta do (x3) Call it what you want son Verse 3: Awon Life is too short to waste it on drama, problems, and stress So I'm writing and reciting getting it off of my chest Taking L's to the neck, living in ubiquity Tryna figure out how to be the figure of the century In hip hop and beyond I'm so sick with it I'm one of LL and Will Smith, and remain wicked Seasons change global warming made us colder Feel my pain my homies are forgotten soldiers Extinguishing flames in Islamic reaches The government to blame for my poor righteous teaching So what if I'm a vegan I'm a weed smoker Tofu eating intelligent hoodlum from the streets And grown man sophistication, ghetto American education Hottest nigga in the nation It's a celebration when Awon droppin jewels Call it what you want, I'm just doin what I gotta do Hook: Awon Whenever possible, hustle responsible Call it what you want, I'm just doin what I gotta do (x6) Call it what you want son