Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Uk'phanda kusegazini
Kodwa manje ngisemashini
Ngabe kodwa ngisephathini
Ngibala imali njengomshini isbhamu Somshini
Kuhle kwenhliziyo sengimile
The day i become broke will be the Day
Kuthiwa ngifile
Life is never good so eyam Imoshekile
Big ups to abo clever naba claim Ukuthi ukuthi basile
God through a test nangenhlanhla Ngiphasile
Im headin to the top nangebadi ngek Ungimise
Ngiyafisa ukubona impilo yami Mfethu ishintsha
Summer time kuyashisa
Fallin angels Bayangisiza... ngiyabizawa
I gotta cut the long story short
You gotta love urslf by my parents i Was tought
I wave my prode around look what i Jus bought
Every mintute of every hour life is Sweet some times sour
Ukeusizwe isisho esithi
What goes up must come down
Well mina ngisa nyuka
Im on ground floor ngisasuka
Umhlebi uyaphahluka aii suka hamb Uyodaka
Life is a misstory a story full of Missuary
My love life was the end of me best Frends turned to enemies
I got ghost memories
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Lord knows i give heart my in the Shows
Im a soldier with no bulets im Shootin with my flows (Haa)
Everything around me goes
Imina ushaka zulu everone get on Your toes
Ill be stackin all this paper hater till The day i die
Im busy in this matter niggers dont Be askin why
(Ha) sithi umhlaba uyahlaba
Mina ngiyahamba
Ebsuku ngiyasaba Nginemali Yok'dlala
Abo ngane bagcwele
Abakaze bakutshele nawe uzbonele
Ngith vuka mulele hade muselwe
Sonke siyaphambil wena usal ulimele
I sold al i had jus to entre in this life
Food lookin shawties imma find me A wife
Hijackin all the shine man call it a Heist
An rap has changed jah niggers jus Byte
Im swaggin up the place now book Me a flight
Party at my crib yeah call it a night
Wit all these fine girls man i think (I Jus might (halla)
Hustle, I jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
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Skylow - I Jus' Hustle Lyrics
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Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Uk'phanda kusegazini
Kodwa manje ngisemashini
Ngabe kodwa ngisephathini
Ngibala imali njengomshini isbhamu Somshini
Kuhle kwenhliziyo sengimile
The day i become broke will be the Day
Kuthiwa ngifile
Life is never good so eyam Imoshekile
Big ups to abo clever naba claim Ukuthi ukuthi basile
God through a test nangenhlanhla Ngiphasile
Im headin to the top nangebadi ngek Ungimise
Ngiyafisa ukubona impilo yami Mfethu ishintsha
Summer time kuyashisa
Fallin angels Bayangisiza... ngiyabizawa
I gotta cut the long story short
You gotta love urslf by my parents i Was tought
I wave my prode around look what i Jus bought
Every mintute of every hour life is Sweet some times sour
Ukeusizwe isisho esithi
What goes up must come down
Well mina ngisa nyuka
Im on ground floor ngisasuka
Umhlebi uyaphahluka aii suka hamb Uyodaka
Life is a misstory a story full of Missuary
My love life was the end of me best Frends turned to enemies
I got ghost memories
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Lord knows i give heart my in the Shows
Im a soldier with no bulets im Shootin with my flows (Haa)
Everything around me goes
Imina ushaka zulu everone get on Your toes
Ill be stackin all this paper hater till The day i die
Im busy in this matter niggers dont Be askin why
(Ha) sithi umhlaba uyahlaba
Mina ngiyahamba
Ebsuku ngiyasaba Nginemali Yok'dlala
Abo ngane bagcwele
Abakaze bakutshele nawe uzbonele
Ngith vuka mulele hade muselwe
Sonke siyaphambil wena usal ulimele
I sold al i had jus to entre in this life
Food lookin shawties imma find me A wife
Hijackin all the shine man call it a Heist
An rap has changed jah niggers jus Byte
Im swaggin up the place now book Me a flight
Party at my crib yeah call it a night
Wit all these fine girls man i think (I Jus might (halla)
Hustle, I jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Uk'phanda kusegazini
Kodwa manje ngisemashini
Ngabe kodwa ngisephathini
Ngibala imali njengomshini isbhamu Somshini
Kuhle kwenhliziyo sengimile
The day i become broke will be the Day
Kuthiwa ngifile
Life is never good so eyam Imoshekile
Big ups to abo clever naba claim Ukuthi ukuthi basile
God through a test nangenhlanhla Ngiphasile
Im headin to the top nangebadi ngek Ungimise
Ngiyafisa ukubona impilo yami Mfethu ishintsha
Summer time kuyashisa
Fallin angels Bayangisiza... ngiyabizawa
I gotta cut the long story short
You gotta love urslf by my parents i Was tought
I wave my prode around look what i Jus bought
Every mintute of every hour life is Sweet some times sour
Ukeusizwe isisho esithi
What goes up must come down
Well mina ngisa nyuka
Im on ground floor ngisasuka
Umhlebi uyaphahluka aii suka hamb Uyodaka
Life is a misstory a story full of Missuary
My love life was the end of me best Frends turned to enemies
I got ghost memories
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle i jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Lord knows i give heart my in the Shows
Im a soldier with no bulets im Shootin with my flows (Haa)
Everything around me goes
Imina ushaka zulu everone get on Your toes
Ill be stackin all this paper hater till The day i die
Im busy in this matter niggers dont Be askin why
(Ha) sithi umhlaba uyahlaba
Mina ngiyahamba
Ebsuku ngiyasaba Nginemali Yok'dlala
Abo ngane bagcwele
Abakaze bakutshele nawe uzbonele
Ngith vuka mulele hade muselwe
Sonke siyaphambil wena usal ulimele
I sold al i had jus to entre in this life
Food lookin shawties imma find me A wife
Hijackin all the shine man call it a Heist
An rap has changed jah niggers jus Byte
Im swaggin up the place now book Me a flight
Party at my crib yeah call it a night
Wit all these fine girls man i think (I Jus might (halla)
Hustle, I jus hustle
(I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Hustle (I jus hustle baby)
Writer: SKYLOW Sambo
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