Glowing Mic
Gang Starr
"I'm dying thirsty from the struggle 'til my own hustle bubble" Pimp shit Yeah, shit "I'm dying thirsty from the struggle 'til my own hustle bubble" Whoa, whoa, whoa This that, this that Tank Davis uppercut Gangsta Mac, we back Keep it a stack, I'm on y'all niggas' house "I'm dying thirsty from the struggle 'til my own hustle bubble" Come on Check it, rock I've been high since Jamaicans just rockin' travel Fox (bloodclat) I'm dancin' with the devil when I shadowbox Quick pop out on my opps like Jack in the box (hello) Call them by surprise like a caveat Custom bally's, two baddies up in the Marriott Double R in the chariot, a jar of caviar Daddy knock the ball out the yard like I'm Barry Bonds Bishop Don Magic Juan when they come to brawls The fur hanged to the floor, thought it was London Fog These two small necklaces cost a hundred ball He thought the link was Chanel, but money was wrong The gun belong on the groin Clairvoyance, clear stones and a big boy, these 50 pointers Uh, yeah, I'm giving pointers The point is I ain't inventing noise, but I coined it Made a couple coins on my Donald Gronk shit Homeboy talking oil slick Eventually sleep with the koi fish, oysters and shrimp I did all this with the ballpoint pen "I'm dying thirsty from the struggle 'til my own hustle bubble" Pimp shit Keep talkin' "I'm dying thirsty from the struggle 'til my own hustle bubble" Feeling husky, sturdy You niggas couldn't fuck with me on my worst day Uh, nigga, this a 20-thousand-dollar mic, nigga Yo Hit man for hire, fan the fire Where's the iron? The hammers inside my lady's hairy vagina Five bricks of China and the spare tire The 45 big is a hairdryer, this the wig flyer The ribbon tire, the chicken fryer Hit your tire, never miss fire like Chris on The Wire Elon Musk ain't lie to us The Cybertruck's really bulletproof, we took him on a trial run Shout it out with the bumps and the album was done I'm talking B.I.G., Life After Death, that shit a hour-plus Trousers covered in gunpowder dust, the slugs pile up You couldn't figure out the numbers with algebra What up your Eddie Bauer truck and the Altima Knock the VSOP, Henny right out your cup My diamonds cut the rug up like they in the Sousa club (dance) I'd like to send a special shout-out to the plug, one love "Dying thirsty from the struggle 'til my own hustle bubble" Pimp shit Shout-out to Enrique "Dying thirsty from the struggle 'til my own hustle bubble" See it popping