Lyrics To The Song “Salute” By Point One From The Album “Rythmic African Poetry” Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2012

Lyrics To The Song “Salute” By Point One From The Album “Rythmic African Poetry” Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2012

 

 

 

(Intro)

 

“Hustle—

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                                                                                                                 Hustle---

 

 

Hustle—

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                                                                   !!!Salute!!!!!

 

 

(Chours)

 

 

I Was Raised In The Game,

We Gon’ Hustle For Change,

Money,

The Profit,

Any Thing In Our Range,

 

What Ever I Say,

How Ever I Do,

Where Ever Im At,

Im Strapped With A Sac,

Money,

And Jewels,

Got These Girls On My Back,

 

(Verse One)

 

The Game Don’t Change Killa,

All We Did Was Traded In Our tommy Hilfiger,

Put On Our Army Fatigues,

Drillin’ Them Fake Nigga’s

Set Um Straight,

Or Crack Um Back,

Correct Um For Their Ways Playa,

 

(Bridge)

 

They Wanna Act Funny,

Treat Um Like Play Boy Bunnies,

Get Something Shoved In Um,

 

They Wanna Say Something,

Set Um Straight,

Or Crack Um Back,

Correct Um For Their Ways Killa

 

 

                             (Verse  Two)

 

You Only Live Once,

Better Make It Worth Somethin’,

If You Don’t Do Somethin’,

That Bull Ish’s For The Birds Cousin,

Were Only ‘Bout Money And Women,

You Don’t Deserve Somethin’,

Keep Walking Up An,

You Gonna End Up Getting Hurt Blooded,

 

 

Salute Your lieutenant We In It,

Guinness Book Of Records,

With Pictures Right Next To Pimpin’,

 

The Women Respect It,

They Love It,

Every Tyme They Feel It,

And When We Aint With Um,

Were Told They Want It Every Minute,

 

                                                                               !!!Salute!!!

 

 

 

                          (Instrumental Break)

 

 

(Verse Three)

 

The Worlds Been The Same,

Only The Faces Change,

Their Currency Goes Down,

When Myne Begins To Raise,

Don’t See Me Losin’ Pace,

I Only Win The Race,

Thanks For The Trophy Is The Only Thing Youll Hear From Me,

 

                          (Bridge)

 

They Wanna Act Funny,

Treat Um Lyke Play Boy Bunnies,

Put Something Deep In Um,

 

They Wanna Say Something,

Set Um Straight, Or Crack Um Back,

Correct Um For There Ways Killa

 

 

                                       (Chorus)

 

I Was Raised In The Game,

We Only Hustle For Change,

Money,

The Profit,

Every Thing In Our Range,

 

What Ever We Say,

How Ever We Do,

Where Ever Were At,

Im Strapped With A Sac,

Money,

And Jewels,

Got These Girls On My Back,

 

 

(Verse Four)

 

Im Illmatic You Dumb Fagget,

I Cause Static,

So Drastic,

Illuminated In Night Cause I Have It,

 

Baby Girl This Is Music,

At Its Finest,

You Want To Join The Alliance,

Then Come Try This,

Your Highness ,

 

Respect And Loyalty Rules,

Ill Never Put You Through School,

You Have To Learn For Yourself ,

And Pay Due’s

 

Your Listening To Militia,

Military Commission,

Saluting Only For Presidential Recognition,

 

                                               (Bridge)

 

They Want To Be Funny,

Treat Um Lyke Play Boy Bunnies,

Kiss Um And Keep Walkin’,

 

They Want To Say Something,

Set Um Straight Or Crack Um Back,

Correct Um For Their Ways Killa,

 

                                   (Chorus)

 

 

I Was Raised In The Game,

We Only Hustle For Change,

Money,

The Profit,

Every Thing In Our Range,

 

What Ever We Say,

How Ever We Do,

Where Ever Were At,

Im Strapped With A Sac,

Money,

And Jewels,

Got These Girls On My Back,

 

 

 

 

                               !!!!So You Salute!!!!!!

 

                                             !!!!Salute!!!”

 

 

---End---

 

 

©2012 (P)Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap)