Re; Spike Lee & I hustler

[lorentzen-nicklaus]

                    "if you ain't real about it: don't talk!" (guru, 2000)

 
 

flaherty schrieb:
> What is Spike Lee to me? 
> He aint evil
> he just nuthermutherfucker on TV
>
>
> The name of the Game 
> is beat the Lame
> take a nice girl 
> and make her live in shame 
> don't much matter how she scream and holler
> cause dope be my nirvana 
> and my god almighty dollar 
>
>
>
> I'm the hustler, swear to god
> kilt my pastor cause he pressed too hard
> kilt the Pope
> squashed out Bobby and did Jackie harm
> and for a dollar I'll break your granny's arm
>
> I, the hustler, 
> kick ass, 
>
> morning, 
> noon, 
>
> and nighty night night
>
>
> pretty, aint pretty, but I bust up Cassius and Liston in a
> fight
>
> Climb in the ring with me , son
> you gonna wish you was a butterfly 
>
> I'm stinging, 
>
> you better run
>
> I can make Astaire dance and Sinatra croon
> Spike Lee can't eat shit off my plastic  spoon
>
>
>
> I, the hustler
>
> hoes in jail 
> I make bail
> I got more than enough to sell
>
> Your broken arm & broken hearted granny 
> call my bitches sluts
> just a trick for some quick on they busted nuts
> cause hoes made to be busted and broken
> happen every day in Brooklyn and Oakland
>
> I, hustler, 
> aint given no bitches no slack
>
> when Spike Lee call you can get off your back