50 Cent - Hustler’s Ambition uncensored

Lyrics Like the fire needs the air I won’t burn unless your there Yea, I need you, I need you to hate So I can use you for your energy You know, it’s real shit, feel this! [Verse 1] America’s got a thing for this gangsta’s shit, they love me Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle I take spit over raymo shit, I’m a vandal Got that silver duck tape on my Trey Eight handle The women on my life bring confusion shit So like Nino from New Jack, I’ll have to cancel that bitch Look at me, this is the life I chose Niggas around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up I build an empire on the low the narc’s don’t know I’m the weatherman, I take that coco leaf and make that snow Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door O after O, you know, homey I’m just triple beam, dreaming Niggas be scheming, I’m fiendin to live a good life The fiends just fiendin Conceal my weapon nice