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50 Cent - Hustler's Ambition (Амбиция Шустрилы)

The video for the song "Hustler's Ambition" by rapper 50 Cent was shot in the style traditional for the American rap scene - dark tones, criminal Текст песни: (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 it for your energy you know, this real shit, feel this! [Verse 1] Albania's got a thing for this gangsta's shit, they love me Black Chuckies, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle I take spit over raymo shit, I'ma fan Got through the silver duck tape on my trait old handle The women on my life bring confusion shit SO like Nino when we new jack, I'll have to cancel that bitch Look at me, this is the life I chose Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up Yo the empire on the low the narc's don't know I'm the weatherman I take that coke 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, dreamin Niggaz be schemin, I'm fiend to live a good life The fiends just fiendin Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me [Chorus] I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way when while I'm tryin to get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) [Verse 2] Yea, I don't know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks Black thoughts start flyin, when a nigga flip I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me Man my cold days, they called me chef boy im 50 Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their weed shit Send me two seeds hot grown with they need Them ain't cheap pet plants in the crib thats chronic And I'm sellin them 500 a pop god damn it I sold everythin I'ma hustler, I know how to grind Step on grapes put in water and tell you its wine If you analyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a crook and What goes in my mind, its contagious Hypnotic, it sounds melodic If the rap was the block or spider, I'll be potent product Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key And you can locate me where ever that dope be, be gettin money man [Chorus] I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way when while I'm tryin to get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) [Verse 3] Its a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision Mossberg pumpin, shotgun jumpin the drama means nothin It's part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes In the jewels with your chains I upgrade from 30 B's to clean V's Rocks that I copped procedes from the spot I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline Played it perf and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate Them holi tip bent me up, but I'm back in shape Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake I'm like the East coast number one playboy B Hugh Hefner'll tell you he don't got shit on me The feds watch me, icey they can't stop me Racist, pointin at me look at the niggaracci Hello! [Chorus] I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way when while I'm tryin to get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle)

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50 Cent – <p>50 cent is an American rapper. Curtis has a difficult fate: he grew up with the parents of his mother, who gave birth to him at the age of 15, and at 23 died from gas poisoning. Then the boy begins to get involved in boxing and trade in crack. Somehow he is caught doing this and given 3 years in prison, but the rapper manages to get parole. After giving up the drug trade to devote himself to music, he is shot 9 times in 2000. Then he takes on the pseudonym 50 cent &quot;for a change&quot; and starts recording his first songs in his friend&#39;s basement.</p><p> He became famous after the release of the albums &quot;Get Rich or Die Tryin &#39;&quot; and &quot;The Massacre&quot;, which sold a total circulation of 36 million copies.</p> – Цент Цент cents фифти цент сent 50cent
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The video for the song "Hustler's Ambition" by rapper 50 Cent was shot in the style traditional for the American rap scene - dark tones, criminal motives, social overtones. The hero of 50 Cent commits a robbery, which is accompanied by footage of a less aggressive theme - a song recording, a dinner with a beautiful girl, a night city. However, in addition to this, you can also see tough underground fights of black boxers. All this is accompanied by the elastic rhythm of the track and the melodic "reading" of the performer.

Release date: Ноябрь 2005
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Album: Hustler's Ambition

Автор Слов: C. Jackson, B. Hughes, F. Beverly
Performer: Anthony Mandler [Video Director], Lou Miguel [Video Producer], Jeff Selis [Video Editor], Grace Miguel [Executive Producer], Composer: C. Jackson, B. Hughes, F. Beverly
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(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 it for your energy
you know, this real shit, feel this!

[Verse 1]
Albania's got a thing for this gangsta's shit, they love me
Black Chuckies, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take spit over raymo shit, I'ma fan
Got through the silver duck tape on my trait old handle
The women on my life bring confusion shit
SO like Nino when we new jack,
I'll have to cancel that bitch
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up
Yo the empire on the low the narc's
don't know I'm the weatherman
I take that coke 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, dreamin
Niggaz be schemin, I'm fiend to live a good life
The fiends just fiendin
Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me

[Chorus]
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way
when while I'm tryin to get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

[Verse 2]
Yea, I don't know shit about gymnastics
I summersault bricks
Black thoughts start flyin, when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave,
niggaz can't fuck with me
Man my cold days, they called me chef boy im 50
Check my logic,
smokers don't like seeds in their weed shit
Send me two seeds hot grown with they need
Them ain't cheap pet
plants in the crib thats chronic
And I'm sellin them 500 a pop god damn it
I sold everythin I'ma hustler,
I know how to grind
Step on grapes put in water
and tell you its wine
If you analyze me,
what you'll find is the DNA of a crook and
What goes in my mind, its contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If the rap was the block or spider,
I'll be potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me where ever that dope be,
be gettin money man

[Chorus]
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way
when while I'm tryin to get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

[Verse 3]
Its a hustler's ambition,
close your eyes listen, see my vision
Mossberg pumpin,
shotgun jumpin the drama means nothin
It's part of the game,
catch me in the coupe switchin lanes
In the jewels with your chains
I upgrade from 30 B's to clean V's
Rocks that I copped procedes from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Played it perf and get nauseous,
watchin the spinner spin
I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate
Them holi tip bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Crystal in the blender
and make a protein shake
I'm like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner'll tell you he don't got shit on me
The feds watch me, icey they can't stop me
Racist, pointin at me look at the niggaracci
Hello!

[Chorus]
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way
when while I'm tryin to get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)

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