Hustle, Hustle - The Foreign Exchange

Hustle, Hustle - The Foreign Exchange

  • Year of release: 2010
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:39

Below is the lyrics of the song Hustle, Hustle , artist - The Foreign Exchange with translation

Lyrics " Hustle, Hustle "

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Hustle, Hustle

The Foreign Exchange

Spokesman of the precious few

I represent the views of independent youth

that wrestle nail and tooth to evade neckties and suits

Cause truthfully a nine-to-nine's a waste of time

Plus a waste of mind, so I blaze a dime

Tryna find creative ways to escape the grind

I gotta take what’s mine in this land of milk and honey

filled with money, still hungry and won’t finish

till I fill my tummy, grill me or love me

My passion is unbridled, when idol crafted recitals

They can’t lose like Magic or Michael, pick or choose

Not only dropping knowledge but slamming and dishing jewels

Navigate with slicker moves, through the gritty city I cruise

Confused what to do with my life, but got my sights set on the apex

It’s a safe bet that I ain’t taking no for an answer

This quest for dough is like a cancer

Spreading over body parts, especially my mind and heart

Time to start the relentless pursuit so I can make my mark

on this planet, granted I meant it, see-saw mechanics

from circumstances that only causing confidence damage

Planet firmly I’m standing on the outskirts of the average

Relishing the challenger till the day my spirit vanish

Man this life is tough and I’ve had enough, my tank’s on empty

Valleys are plenty, but from the top they can’t prevent me

The rotten apple, it tempts me, locked in the grapple at Lensy

Time to take stock and watch how far determined they should get me

Everybody across the world better get your hustle on

Out in the street, move your feet before your money’s gone

Mama can’t sleep and baby need clothes

I gotta make my moves so I got some

Mama can’t sleep and baby need clothes

I gotta make my moves so I got some

Yeah, yeah

Stress should hear me, never any rest for the weary

Try to progress, at best I eat, sleep barely

The future is scary and so I proceed to look for solid ground

But difficult because I’m always in and out of town

Weigh by the pound, not in a duffle

I bear a bigger burden on my back that go beyond the strength of muscle

The hustle and bustle, trying to figure out the puzzle

of how to triumph amongst the troubles sent to bust your bubble

Trust I’m accustomed with the everyday

I wonder will my stress will ever decay, looking for a better way

Ahead of the days of a bigger mission, sealing my vision

C.A.L.I.B.E.R.

living and bringing it to fruition

Lord if you listen, I’m only asking for the strength

to bask in the paper after laboring for such length

It’s like an eternity with much ahead

I hope of every second I invested, I’m collecting at the end

Just do it, just do it

Just do it, do it, do it

Just do it, just do it

Just do it, do it, do it

We gotta hustle y’all, right now y’all

We gotta hustle y’all, right now y’all

We gotta hustle y’all, right now y’all

We gotta hustle y’all, right now y’all

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