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Prince Paul - MC Hustler (feat. Horror City) Lyrics

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  • f/ Horror City
  • Just an MC hustlin, hustlin (2x)
  • I'm just an MC hustlin, hustlin
  • Just an MC hustlin, hustlin
  • I'm a general, in this hip hop army, yeah
  • Highly ranked, thick like a tank
  • Well-equipped for niggas poppin shit
  • Rapifier, now plug the wire let's get down to it
  • I'm frustrated, uh, filled with anger
  • Feel like jumpin in the wash and just chill on the hanger
  • But uh, mama didn't raise no quitters
  • So uh, what you want and what you need I deliver
  • Chorus
  • Mass confusion, boozin, drug using
  • Got some winning some losing, is it real or an illusion?
  • I guess it's all a test, stress to paranoia
  • Slim, go get a lawyer, make him prove nobody saw ya
  • The clock struck the midnight hour, I hit the ?
  • I see my man Infinite pimpin shit for the team
  • The millionaires club, Republicans make it difficult
  • Kill or be killed's the result, I'm rollin up
  • The ?, drinkin ?, talkin sports
  • Herb smoke stimulates my thoughts
  • It took me deeper than the reaper's domain
  • To make it plain as hell
  • I left my spirit to dwell
  • But let my lyrics rebel
  • Documented on record to spark my ? brain cell
  • I kick a style like Bruce, rockin this rotten metropolis
  • Drugs, thugs and slugs, the scene it's so monotonous
  • One day it dawned on me as the time rolls by
  • That the same thing that makes you laugh makes you cry
  • Sometimes I feel I'm winnin, sinnin,
  • Sittin back in the MP, relax, talkin bout a new beginning
  • You see, I'm just an MC, I'm just an MC...
  • Chorus
  • I gotta get over, before I go under
  • I gotta get over, before I go under-privileged
  • Trapped deep beneath the sewage
  • I attend the University of Making Money
  • Five makes ten, ten makes twenty
  • Good n' plenty, keeps pockets from getting empty
  • Blunts get pulled, different day same bull
  • Shit, you can't own it, two (?) you manufacture it
  • Take away profit now tell me what you get
  • I got a size eight, a fried chicken dinner plate
  • I'm sellin dreams, you know, rhymes by the weight
  • Ten years of hustling, brung home the bacon, man
  • More scramblin than Moon and Cunningham
  • You know, money for the makin, maintainin
  • Hustlin, for the president, causin campaignin (?)
  • I'm just an MC, what I be?
  • Chorus

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