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Lirik dan Chord Lagu Hustlin’ - Rick Ross,

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - "Hustlin’" adalah singel debut  dari rapper sekaligus produser musik Rick Ross.

Lagu ini dikeluarkan pada 2006 lalu dalam album debutnya yang dinamakan Port of Miami.

Trek hip hop ini memiliki video musik yang sudah tayang sebanyak 100 juta kali.

Simak lirik dan chord lagu "Hustlin’" oleh Rick Ross.

[Intro] G#m Every day, I'm hustlin', hustlin', hustl— Hustlin', hustlin', hustl— Hustlin', hustlin', hustl— Hustlin', hustlin'

[Chorus] G#m Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin' Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin' G#m Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin' Every day, I'm— every day, I'm— every day, I'm hustlin' G#m Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin' Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin' G#m Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin' Every day, I'm— every day, I'm— every day, I'm hustlin'

[Verse 1]

G#m                                                      D#m C#m Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with? I'm the fuckin' boss B                                       F# 745, white-on-white, that's fuckin' Ross G#m                                   D#m C#m I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat B                                                         F# I keep 'em comin' back, we keep 'em comin' back G#m                                        D#m C#m I'm into distribution, I'm like Atlantic B                                                         F# I got them motherfuckers flyin' across the Atlantic G#m                     D#m C#m I know Pablo, Noriega                 B                                        F# The real Noriega, he owe me a hundred favors G#m                      D#m        C#m I ain't a petty boy, we buy the whole thang                             B                          F# See most of my killas really still deal cocaine G#m                     D#m C#m My roof back, my money rides                     B                 F# I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like G#m                                                        D#m C#m When they snatched Black, I cried for a hundred nights                           B                          F# He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lives

[Verse 2] G#m                                  D#m C#m We never steal cars but we deal hard                             B                F# Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it, real hard G#m                                    D#m C#m I caught a charge, I caught a charge                                      B                 F# Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it, real hard Gm#                                               Dm# Cm# Ain't 'bout no funny shit, still bitches and business                                                 B              F# I'm on my money, shit, still whippin' them Benzes G#m                            D#m C#m Major league, who catchin' because I'm pitchin'                                           B           F# Jose Canseco just snitchin' cause he's finished G#m                                                   D#m C#m I feed 'em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens                                  B             F# They flyin' over Pacific to be specific G#m                             D#m C#m Triple C's, you know it's fact, we holdin' sacks                           B               F# So killa go on, rat, run and tell 'em that G#m        D#m C#m More cars, more hoes,                B          F# more clothes, more blow

[Verse 3] G#m                                           D#m C#m It's time to spend my thrills, custom spinnin' wheels                                           B                  F# I ain't drove in a week, them bitches spinnin' still G#m                                             D#m         C#m Talk about me cause these suckas scared to talk about me                              B                        F# Killers talkin' 'bout me, it ain't no talk about me G#m                                     D#m        C#m It ain't no walkin' round me, see all these killers round me                                         B                  F# Lotta drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County G#m                                                        D#m C#m Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two                        B      F# Sat it on them 22's, birds go for 22 G#m                    D#m C#m Lil' mama super thick, she say she 22                                  B   F# She seen them 22's, we in room 222 G#m                       Dm# C#m I touch work like I'm Convertible Burt                               B           F# I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work G#m                                          D#m C#m In the (M-I-Yayo), them niggas rich off that (Yayo)                       B                     F# Steady slangin' (Yayo), my Chevy bangin' (Yayo)

Lirik dan Chord Lagu Hustlin’ - Rick Ross

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - "Hustlin’" adalah singel debut dari rapper sekaligus produser musik Rick Ross.

Lagu ini dikeluarkan pada 2006 lalu dalam album debutnya yang dinamakan Port of Miami.

Trek hip hop ini memiliki video musik yang sudah tayang sebanyak 100 juta kali.

Simak lirik dan chord lagu "Hustlin’" oleh Rick Ross.

[Intro]
G#m
Every day, I'm hustlin', hustlin', hustl—
Hustlin', hustlin', hustl—
Hustlin', hustlin', hustl—
Hustlin', hustlin'

[Chorus]
G#m
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
G#m
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm— every day, I'm— every day, I'm hustlin'
G#m
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
G#m
Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'
Every day, I'm— every day, I'm— every day, I'm hustlin'

[Verse 1]

G#m D#m C#m
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with? I'm the fuckin' boss
B F#
745, white-on-white, that's fuckin' Ross
G#m D#m C#m
I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat
B F#
I keep 'em comin' back, we keep 'em comin' back
G#m D#m C#m
I'm into distribution, I'm like Atlantic
B F#
I got them motherfuckers flyin' across the Atlantic
G#m D#m C#m
I know Pablo, Noriega
B F#
The real Noriega, he owe me a hundred favors
G#m D#m C#m
I ain't a petty boy, we buy the whole thang
B F#
See most of my killas really still deal cocaine
G#m D#m C#m
My roof back, my money rides
B F#
I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like
G#m D#m C#m
When they snatched Black, I cried for a hundred nights
B F#
He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lives

[Verse 2]
G#m D#m C#m
We never steal cars but we deal hard
B F#
Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it, real hard
G#m D#m C#m
I caught a charge, I caught a charge
B F#
Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it, real hard
Gm# Dm# Cm#
Ain't 'bout no funny shit, still bitches and business
B F#
I'm on my money, shit, still whippin' them Benzes
G#m D#m C#m
Major league, who catchin' because I'm pitchin'
B F#
Jose Canseco just snitchin' cause he's finished
G#m D#m C#m
I feed 'em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens
B F#
They flyin' over Pacific to be specific
G#m D#m C#m
Triple C's, you know it's fact, we holdin' sacks
B F#
So killa go on, rat, run and tell 'em that
G#m D#m C#m
More cars, more hoes,
B F#
more clothes, more blow

[Verse 3]
G#m D#m C#m
It's time to spend my thrills, custom spinnin' wheels
B F#
I ain't drove in a week, them bitches spinnin' still
G#m D#m C#m
Talk about me cause these suckas scared to talk about me
B F#
Killers talkin' 'bout me, it ain't no talk about me
G#m D#m C#m
It ain't no walkin' round me, see all these killers round me
B F#
Lotta drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County
G#m D#m C#m
Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two
B F#
Sat it on them 22's, birds go for 22
G#m D#m C#m
Lil' mama super thick, she say she 22
B F#
She seen them 22's, we in room 222
G#m Dm# C#m
I touch work like I'm Convertible Burt
B F#
I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work
G#m D#m C#m
In the (M-I-Yayo), them niggas rich off that (Yayo)
B F#
Steady slangin' (Yayo), my Chevy bangin' (Yayo)