(woawoawoawoawoa) (woawoawoawoawoa) Yeah!
I cant work at 9-5 Baby I'm a hustler, I'ma hustlin, Rather risk my fredoom and my life, baby I'm a rider keep ridin I got my front my eyes and the fight is to survive, Baby is just my life
So pass me the let me bun it up, Know you feel the vibe so turn me up We livin in a that so corupt, So I do what I got to to bread Its no warshed to all of the earth, One thing and me say na go toke apologie Move it up the more me have fi med And if its something bout the modern war, nah me said yao a run through the states But out a class shortly glad fi for the place with no war say your prayer for me Girl I know that you ride it for me a onetimer lets go
I cant at 9-5 Baby I'm a hustler, I'ma keep hustlin, Rather risk my fredoom and my life, baby I'm a I'ma keep ridin I got my front my eyes and the fight is to survive, this is just my life
Dont be freakin let me my love, Your crop is over I can pull it all up And the heeden rise again so you em with love, Rastafari, jah will bless us and protect us love nothin less then what you think, So I provide pure love and lojality, I know your war a govern the streets But understand that it's the way that I eat, a lets go
I can't work at 9-5 Baby I'm a hustler, I'ma hustlin, Rather my fredoom and my life, baby I'm a rider I'ma keep ridin
And if I got to do a time away, Tell me you run and fe(yea)etch,(wooaw) (wooaw) And don't you worry I got lots blew So everyting will be okay, now you'll be
You got my love do you follow me home Just a student though to study and naturally owe I'm a rebel not barrying my problems, the earth Babylon dem the leaders astray, no way, no day I come to turn down the Ghetto youths are getting to the strategy, We again, And everybody livin happily. and the way it should stay.
I cant work from 9-5 Baby I'm a hustler, I'ma hustlin, Rather risk my and my life, baby I'm a rider I'ma keep ridin I got my future front my eyes and the is to survive, this is just my life
(yeah) So pass me the let me bun it up, I you feel my vibe so baby turn me up We livin in a that so corupt, So I do I got to to break bread Its no warshed to all of the earth, One thing and me say na go toke apologie Move it up the more me have fi med And if its something bout the modern war, fool nah me yao Making a run the states But out a class glad fi food for the place with no war Just say prayer for me Girl I know that you will ride it for me a lets go
I can't from 9-5