Hustler's Billiard - Mr. Ho

Poverty is not for me Legend o Poverty is not for me Olaaaaaaa dunni I'm tired of the nonsense I'm tired of all these rubbish I'm tired of the government I'm tired of this industry o Everything na money I no know how I go take push this song Baba loke jowo Na because of you I write this song Send the rain baba Send the rain baba Let blessings fall upon me Let the money fall upon me Send the rain baba Send the rain baba Let the dollar fall upon me Let the Euro fall upon me Baba jor is not for me Poverty is not for me Ra ra ra is not for me o Poverty is not for me o Nana I've been grinding for so long E be like say the grind dey grind me I've been working my ass off hoping One day you go bless me The baby girl lifestyle o This baby girl musto chop am All the problem wey I get for my life Na money go solve dem baba send the rain Send the rain baba Send the rain baba Let blessings fall upon me Let the money fall upon me Send the rain baba Send the rain baba Let the dollar fall upon me Let the Euro fall upon me Baba jor is not for me Poverty is not for me Ra ra ra is not for me o Poverty is not for me o Nana

Like the fire needs the air (yeah) I won't burn unless you're there You're there (I need you), ooh I need you (I need you to hate) Like the fire needs the air (so I can use you for your energy) I won't burn unless you're there, you're there (you know, this real shit, feel this) America got a thing for this gangsta shit, they love me Black Chuckas, black skullies, leather Pelle Pelle I tag SPIT over Ramo's shit, I'm a vandal Got that silver duct tape on my trey-eight handle The women in my life bring confusion and shit So like Nino in "New Jack," I holla "Cancel that bitch!" Look at me, this is the life I chose Niggas around me so cold, man my heart done froze I built an empire on the low, the NARC's don't know I'm the weatherman, I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door O after O, you know? Homie, I'm just triple beam, dreaming, niggas be scheming I fiend to live the good life, the fiends are just fiendin' Conceal my weapon nice and neat so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Yeah, I 'on't know shit about gymnastics, I somersault bricks Black talons start flying when a nigga flip I cook crack in the microwave, niggas can't fuck with me Man my co-d's call me Chef Boyar-50 Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in they weed, shit Send me them seeds, I'll grow 'em what they need Them ain't Chia pet plants in the crib, that's chronic And I'm selling them for 500 a pop, goddamn it I sell anything I'ma hustler, I know how to grind Step on grapes, put in water and tell you it's wine If you analyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a crook and what goes in my mind Is contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic If rap was the block or spot, I'd be that potent product Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key And you can locate me wherever that dope be, getting money man I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) It's a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision Mossberg pumpin', shotgun dumpin' The drama means nothing, it's part of the game Catch me in the coupé switching lanes or in the jeweler switching chains I upgrade from dirty "BS" to clean VS Rocks that I copped proceeds from the spot I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline Play the curb and get nauseous, watching the spinners spin I made plans to make it, a prisoner of the state Now I can invite yo' ass out to my estate Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape Pour Cristal in the blender, make a protein shake I'm like the East coast number one playboy B Hugh Hefner'll tell you he ain't got shit on me The feds watch me, icey, they can't stop me Racist, pointing at me, "Look at Niggaraci", hello I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle)

動 還是被動地發夢 還是在夜幕燈光裡碰 等待凌晨起哄 午夜 潛在動力在發動 夜半深宵在街中跌碰 單車放縱 飛快無窮 光線 如分開漆黑進入了未來 相信 能飛不管多痛亦忘掉了 狂跳 隨節奏快瘋掉 人浪疊浪撲面 就要瘋了 狂叫 如同爆破更激烈 無法阻擋尖叫 盡情來跳 這夜 迎著萬伏特照射 與你這分鐘解開冰凍 不可操控 雙眼漸紅 不對 為何坐著像昏睡 我要歡呼聲充塞耳裡 撕開怨懟 走進心裡 終點 如消失光陰已逝多麼遠 今天 能飛不管多睏亦忘掉了 狂跳 隨節奏瘋掉 人浪疊浪撲面 就要瘋了 狂叫 如同爆破更激烈 無法阻擋尖叫 電結他 yeah 忘記 時間這規限 狂熱 沒界限 狂跳 零距離夠激烈 人浪就在眼前 盡情來跳 狂叫 如同爆破更激烈 傳入每次心跳 若枯乾了沙啞了雙腿軟了 也只想跳 只想叫 不想閉幕完了

我想 追隨浪漫 與和平 眾云紛說 你不聽 依然信奉 我熱情 我想 天涯浪蕩 更感性 在恬靜海角 去跟你 疏離世俗 與繁榮 跟我淡薄富貴 艱辛都高興 就以談戀愛 來成全二人使命 虔誠地廝守 都會傳奇 沒有呼天 不會叫地 那套殉情記 怎淒美 難及享福的甜味 虔誠地相戀 哪需要 大眾鋪張 招人妒忌 小口兩子已很美 我想 一同日日 看夕陽 就這樣簡樸 再給我 輕然吻在你臉龐 一切盡在心底 竟比喧嘩更矜貴 若這是真愛 我敢對天來發誓 虔誠地廝守 都會傳奇 沒有呼天 不會叫地 那套殉情記 怎淒美 難及享福的甜味 虔誠地相戀 哪需要 大眾鋪張 招人妒忌 小口兩子已很美 我們就算 寒舍雙宿 陋舍雙棲 身世放低 衣著樸素 就算不修邊幅 若我愛你 你愛我 勝於一切 虔誠地廝守 都會傳奇 未算風光 都會細膩 來年白髮時 手牽手 慶祝金婚跟鑽禧 虔誠地廝守 要子孫 活到百歲 依然細味 我倆小口太優美

曾經失去純真的盼望 像飛翔沒有了方向 獨自在黑暗中等待發光 始終無法成為太陽 你爭我奪的語言 我聽不懂 放下了才能擁有遼闊 找回存在的感動 再一次珍重 不奢求永遠才能自由 於是我望著 你擁抱著 愛與和平 緊緊相依 我唱著 用心唱著 低調而喧嘩卻不再哭泣 Cause we need love 遺忘了就全丟在過去 渴望未來卻忘了現在 喔真實的夢虛擬的戰鬥 有誰能夠真正逃脫 你爭我奪的語言 我聽不懂 放下了才能擁有遼闊 找回存在的感動 再一次珍重 無論大雨還是晴空 我們是同一個宇宙 於是我望著 你擁抱著 愛與和平 緊緊相依 我唱著 用心唱著 低調而喧嘩卻不再哭泣 喔別忘了傷過的痛 記住多少悲歡與共 生命的 每一天 當用力的付出到最後 堅持最初開始相信的一切 於是我望著 你擁抱著 愛與和平 緊緊相依 我唱著 用心唱著 低調而喧嘩卻不再哭泣 我望著 你擁抱著 愛與和平 緊緊相依 我唱著 為你唱的 溫柔倔強著 就這樣 For love and peace For love and peace For love and peace

磚塊裂了色褪掉 以往飛走了 牆角處坐下有多逍遙 飄泊在這天與地 有各色奧妙 如螞蟻 卻總不覺少 忘记嗎？ 幻想坐太空船 和誰 曾度過風花雪月 還記著結他的和弦 也許餘情未了 可笑 多麼可笑 自覺渺小 還说笑 不經不覺 大個了多少 烈酒可會吃不消 夢想會否蒸發掉 就算坐上飛氈 回未來前路会 有幾多條 三五密友通處蕩 哪怕钱少少 何以却快樂直至破晓 想说就说的氣燄 腦海中乍現 誰也有 意见总想发表 忘記嗎？ 長髦故作新潮 前行從未怕兵荒馬亂 曾挽著要好的情人 那声线還在耳邊 可笑 多麼可笑 自覺渺小 還说笑 不經不覺 大個了多少 烈酒可會吃不消 夢想會否蒸發掉 但我沒有飛氈 你可会明白到 昨天很遠 自由自我記憶永在 為何共你現已默然 没改變 光陰倒轉 若你看穿 誰介意 天邊海角 就算遠一點 如今掙扎每一天 藏起眼中的困倦 在角落裏哽咽 遙望從前路 永在昨天 可笑 真的可笑 是我渺小 還说笑 不經不覺 大個了多少 烈酒早已喝不少 夢想不會給蒸發掉 但我没法衝開人潮 你只要明白了 再不緊要