[Chorus]
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R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
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Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
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Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
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I aint in it for the fame I aint in it for the glory
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I´m down to die for it absolutely mandatory
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Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
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Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
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[T.I.]
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These niggas bitch made i´m gettin paid six ways
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my shits laid and shits sprayed with lemonade with blades,
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keep your mouth closed you dont want to get sprayed
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shoot you down your body make you sun bathe six days,
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Kamikazee renegade, now we never been afraid
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kept the trap hot enough to fry egg in the shade,
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I ball till the day lying dead in the grave
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leave the feds behind the wall cause i aint get away,
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chopper round the corner in a bush with a brick of yay,
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a bust can happen any day, we out here trapping anyway,
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gettin money to them Haitians damn what a nigga say,
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i got a real bad condition if i ain´t gettin paid,
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hand over fist what im missing got to get busy,
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i know you see this car I´m driving and see the house that i live in
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and figure this is enough,
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but nigga i want way more really this is play doe, you set your sites way low.
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i had enough of the game i don´t know whether to stay or go.
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different groups of lames and suckers i don´t know which way i go,
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well nigga you know you king why you always got to say it for?
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cause they said i couldn´t say it before,
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and i remember all it did was f**k my temper up more Doug and "J" know,
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I say I wear the crown, not a halo sorry,
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niggas think they seeing me but they so sorry,
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they fast but they ain´t no ferrai, NRROWM.
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[Chorus]
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R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
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Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
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Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
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I ain´t in it for the fame I ain´t in it for the glory
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I´m down to die for it absolutely mandatory
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Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
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Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
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[T.I.]
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You think you been pulling gats cussing fussing enough
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here bragging bout these niggas you been busting enough,
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man look around ain´t nobody suffering but her,
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you could beat a hundred cases catch one and you fucked.
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(i get probation)
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is you crazy pull your gun in the club,
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see how many folks and polices put you down in the club.
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if we got to come with a slug why we come to the club
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how much more of this shit you think we can put under the rug
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look we already told them I Told You So,
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but all these niggas speaking out whoever spoke before,
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don´t take it personal people want to be close to folk,
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what you think the television and the posters for?
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(im claustrophobic though)
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well then you need to see a doctor for it,
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man i aint joking you close t.i.p. and bout to blow it,
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did you forget about them nights in the cells was you honesty
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when we was having talks with God and you promise,
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if he could make away for you to be large and you done it.
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out the gate Urban Legend went on to do numbers,
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sold a mill made ATL king first week,
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five hundred with the Grammy (but not the one that i wanted),
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what about them eight figure deals and that other new money,
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but ask yourself something where the
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gun you got from me? Keep it real...
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You need to think of someone other than yourself some time, did you keep your promise...
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Keep it real.
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[Chorus]
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R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
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Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
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Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
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I ain´t in it for the fame I ain´t in it for the glory
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I´m down to die for it absolutely mandatory
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Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
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Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
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Respect This Hustle
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| T.I. |
