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Hustle Is My Religion - Pream-O (Ft. Nas)
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Hustle Is My Religion Pream-O (Ft. Nas)

Hustle Is My Religion - Pream-O (Ft. Nas)
[Intro]
We ugh, All Star

[Verse 1: Nas]
High Cinderella, loafers glass
Fold up cash
You ain't heard this soldier's half
You speaking hog wash
Silly shit
Hold the dash, I got that live spark
Philly lit, smoker's jacket on
Son of a capricorn, my dads a don
What you think that he spawned?
A slacker? Nah
A packer? Nah
My jibber-jabber lacks the swine
Smack your moms relaxed and calm
Then mack your mom
Cause you don't know how to act round Nas
You flash round Nas
Like a test you gotta pass round Nas
Ladies spread they ass like a wide mouth bass
Just to get a glance from Nas
They dance round Nas
Chance with Nas
While the music amplifies
Hundred foot yacht in Cancun high
You sweat from a rhinoceros nuts
Baboons behind
I'm fly with my design
I'm fly with mine y'all
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