Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Shade Sheist
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tramayne Rayel Thompson
Songwriter:in
Songteksten
Yeah bitch
Where go the blaze at?
That's right, ye, yeah
Ride with me, yeah
Walk a block with me
On the heist with me
Represent with me
Yo, ride with me
Walk a block with me
On the heist with me, represent with me
When I wake up in the morning
When I get up out of my bed
At all times I remain a hustler
At all times I be chasing my bread
Since this one's for my people
I'ma make sure you heard what I said
Daddy say speak loud and clearly
Daddy say aim for the head
I think we all too cool to lose it
I say we all stay leveled instead
I say still we tame the hookers
I know we still eluding them feds
We make this one for the Negroes
And for the Caucasians who care
They say they treat us like we equal
I say they treat us like we just don't care
When I wake up in the morning
When I get up out my bed
I will always be a hustler
I will always chase my bread
Since this one's for my people
I'ma make sure you hear what I said
I'm gon' speak so loud and clearly
I'm gon' aim straight for yo head
Yo, my pappy told me to aim,shoot,face and cranium
One day shots be big like palladium
Safe sable to self-lap, these crowds at the stadium
One step closer to forgetting where I came (where I came from)
That a shame, duh, **** went from Maine, duh
Hit the block up, but now I'm like the name, duh
Old hoods mad, can't figure where I bank from
(Back the ball from)
Old west class, wonder where I got that shame from
And ain't it obvious where I got my freakin' name from
Let the face kill you for a victim of the tongue, duh
You pick me of the crime, I don't mind doin' time
Twenty-five to life, yeah, that's a prisoner's bond
When I wake up in the morning (wake up)
When I get up out my bed (when I get up out my bed)
I will always be a hustler (I will always be a hustler)
I will always chase my bread (and I will always chase my bread)
Since this one's for my people (this one is for my people)
I'ma make sure you hear what I said (I'ma make sure you hear what I said)
I'm gon' speak so loud and clearly (I'm gon' speak so loud and clearly)
I'm gon' aim straight for yo head (I'm gon' aim straight for yo head)
Break bread like the bakery
My ninjas makin' me
It ain't no fakin' G, we steady makin' cheeses to the destiny
You best invest in me, shady and they came with the recipes
So this one for my piece
We hit the streets to bring the best out of me
No need to testin', you best be careful with your lie
Keep it tight in the city with the money, help us survive
Ride us right, correct, keep it drummin' on the set
Study with Baguette, it's a vision you will never forget
That's on the track
Double up, bringin' your money back, West Coast attack
Capture the crown like Kodak, takin' my dreams like LoJack
Playin' with Pro Black, we done rolled out four bats
Nuts your whole life
When I wake up in the morning (wake up)
When I get up out my bed (when I get up out my bed)
I will always be a hustler (I will always be a hustler)
I will always chase my bread (and I will always chase my bread)
Since this one's for my people (this one's for my people)
I'ma make sure you hear what I said (I'ma make sure you hear what I said)
I'm gon' speak so loud and clearly (I'm gon' speak so loud and clearly)
I'm gon' aim straight for yo head (I'm gon' aim straight for yo head)
Real talk (real talk)
Real thangs (real thangs)
Real people (real people)
Wake up (wake up)
Written by: Edward Berkely, James Ambrose Jr. Johnson, James Mtume, Keir Lamont Gist, Nathaniel Dwayne Hale, Tramayne Rayel Thompson