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Return Of Tha Hustle


Fabolous Lyrics

 

Return Of Tha Hustle by Fabolous


[Intro:]
Swizz Beatz- "Fab Time!!- BK"
Fabolous- "From nuttin to sumtin homie! (yes!)
Street fida-dida-dam (yes!)
Ay it's a new year, and im back for the money, Jus i think i left sumtin"
[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
Cash rules everything around me, CREAM, it's a new year- dolla dolla bill yall, yup- get that money - yup, dolla dolla bill yall, yup- get that money - yup, dolla dolla bill yall, yup, yup, yup!!
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Its the return of the young hustle
A nigga came for the money, not the tounge tussle
Me, I rather do my lip lashin- when the chips cashed in
Then you might see me on the strip flashin
Like Vegas Lights, and they say i shine Vegas bright
Draw a crowd like a Vegas fight
Shit- gettin hit in my leg is light
I mean it coulda been a Tupac Vegas night
Or maybe a Notorious L.A. evening
(Boo, you ok?) I mean, well im breathing
Hell im even, bosser than i left
The money aint right, then i toss it to the left
Yes, to the left, to the left
Everythings hustled to the death to the F-
A-B, baby they be lazy
Gucci straight jacket, cuz i may be crazy
Looney for the loot, Psycho for the paper
Its a new year, but i re-cycle for the paper
If Green talks, then im the GEICO with the paper
So have my check right, no type-o's wit the paper please!!
[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
Cash rules everything around me, CREAM, it's a new year- dolla dolla bill yall, yup- get that money - yup, dolla dolla bill yall, yup- get that money - yup, dolla dolla bill yall, yup, yup, yup!! [x2]
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
They say the rap game remind them of the crack game
That's why they money go, quicker than a crack high
My money stack high, how high?, Shaq high
Yao high, that's why- yours is Bow Wow high
You lookin at your new hustle, like ya last hustle
Was looked at as Russell, in my past Hustle
Shorty work it, she be on her ass hustle
She make it clap, she know how to work them ass muscles
Fast rush you, then back to the money
They say im frontin, can't turn my back to the money
And truthfully, you cool, but im attracted to money
So why don't you turn ya back to the money and let it shake
Im lovin how you move that smooth, you let it snake
But playas don't chase at it, baby, we let it make
Bet it make sense when you make them dollas
I aint gotta make'em move, but i make'em holla
Its my year, but yall could help me celebrate
Im 9:15, that means im hella straight
The Swizz stacks, Just Blaze bucks
Im back for my money, it's just they luck, fuck
[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
Cash rules everything around me, CREAM, it's a new year- dolla dolla bill yall, yup- get that money - yup, dolla dolla bill yall, yup- get that money - yup, dolla dolla bill yall, yup, yup, yup!! [x2]
[Outro: Swizz Beatz]
Put ya money in the air, money in the air, Put ya money in the air, money in the air, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup, LADIES!!- money in the air, money in the air, Put ya money in the air, money in the air, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup, THUGS- money in the air, money in the air, Put ya money in the air, money in the air, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup, let me see it up, yup,..



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