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Prodi- Hustlers Anthem Lyrics


Hustlers Anthem

Yow with poor life wi nuh content
But you nah si we beg a soul one cent
Yow yow professor drive up nuh

Mobay to Spain
Kingston say we haffi get pay
Dem have the handle, we have the blade
Look the food we nuh fraid
Every Ghetto blank

A we wake up the road this morning
When we tep out pon it
Drape it up and deal with it badly
A we get out pon it
A we wake up the road this morning
When we tep out pon it
Drape it up and deal with it badly
A we get out pon it

So we tek on
Pickney serial, pickney dinner
Dog food, das sittin gi di stinger
A one room still fi live inna
Mi a save fi the house pon the hill with the bimmer
Is like, cart a push, bag juice a sell
News paper a say the economy nuh well
Kingston hot peanut a shell
And we stop depend pon the fist and the bell

A we wake up the street this morning
When we tep out pon it
Drape it up and deal with it badly
A we get out pon it
A we wake up the road this morning
When we tep out pon it
Drape it up and deal with it badly
A we get out pon it

Every hustler, day start pon the hustle so we lock in
Do road sharp like guillotine
Dem say time a money so we a clock eeen
Run the road like machine the paper haffi cash in
The streets a di oven weh mi get mi bread
Hustle hard fi di cheddar fi di butter spread
When we see people tings eye never red
Mi have a street and mi nah buy another bed

A we wake up the street this morning
When we tep out pon it
Drape it up and deal with it badly
A we get out pon it
A we wake up the road this morning
When we tep out pon it
Drape it up and deal with it badly
A we get out pon it

Mi a tell yuh say
heights by great men kept and reach
Food man a look when we step pon street
Weh wi right hand do nuh mek wi left hand see it
cause a nuff a dem wah see we dead a street
But in a di street jah a mi defense
Good life with no pretense
Pocket fi have dead prime ministers and presidents
caw we wah up-grade mama residence

A we wake up the street this morning
When we tep out pon it
Drape it up and deal with it badly
A we get out pon it
A we wake up the road this morning
When we tep out pon it
Drape it up and deal with it badly
A we get out pon it

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