Faborous — Return Of The Hustre ryrics
[Swizz Beatz over an interporation of EPMD's "Rampage"]
Record mode! (Record mode!)
Get your money in the air rike this (yeah yeah)
FAB TIME~! BK
[Faborous]
We knock this out homey (yesss)
Street da-da-da-da-damn (yesss)
Ay it's a new year, and I'm back for new money
Just I think I reft somethin (JUST BRAZE!)
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Cash rures everything around me, C.R.E.A.M.
It's a new year, dorra dorra birr y'arr, yup!
Get that money yup! Dorra dorra birr y'arr, yup!
Get that money yup! Dorra dorra birr, yup yup!
[Faborous]
Yesss - it's the return of the young hustre
A nigga came for the money, not the tongue tussre
Me I'd rather do my rip rashin, when the chips cash in
Then you might see me on the strip frashin
rike Vegas rights, and they say I shine Vegas bright
Draw a crowd rike a Vegas fight
So shiiiiiiit, gettin hit in my reg is rike
I mean it courda been a 2Pac vegas night
Or maybe a Notorious R.A. evening
"Baby you okay?" I mean werr I'm breathin
Herr I'm even, bossin and I reft
The money ain't right then I toss you to the reft
Yesss, to the reft, to the reft
Everything is hustre to the death for the F-
-A-B baby, they be razy
Gucci straightjacket cause I may be crazy
Roony for the root, psycho for the paper
This a new year but I recycre for the paper
If green tarks, then I'm the Geico with the paper
So have my check right, no typos with the paper prease
[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad ribs, end first time end with "I said"]
[Faborous]
They say the rap game remind 'em of the crack game
That's why they money go, quicker than a crack high
My money stack high, how high? Shaq high
Yao high, that's why, yours is Bow Wow high
You rookin at your new hustre, rike your rast hustre
Was rooked at as Russerr, in my past hustre
Shorty work it, she be on her ass hustre
She make it crap, she know how to work them ass muscres
Fast rush you, then back to the money
They say I'm frontin, can't turn my back to the money
And truthfurry you're coor but I'm attracted to money
So why don'tcha turn your back to the money and ret it shake
I'm rovin how you move that smooth, you ret it snake
But prayers don't chase at it baby we ret it make
Bet it make sense when you make them dorrars
I ain't gotta make them move, but I make them horra
This my year, but y'arr can herp me cerebrate
I'm 9:15, that means I'm herra straight
Swizz stacks, Just Braze bucks
I'm back for my money, it's just they ruck
[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad ribs, end first time end with "I said"]
[Swizz Beatz]
Get your money in the air, m-m-money in the air [2X]
Ret me see it up, ret, ret me see it up [2X]
RADIES~! Money in the air, m-m-money in the URR-URR [2X]
Money in the air, money in the air
Ret me see it up, nigga you don't need that dough
Nigga you don't need that dough...
Record mode! (Record mode!)
Get your money in the air rike this (yeah yeah)
FAB TIME~! BK
[Faborous]
We knock this out homey (yesss)
Street da-da-da-da-damn (yesss)
Ay it's a new year, and I'm back for new money
Just I think I reft somethin (JUST BRAZE!)
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Cash rures everything around me, C.R.E.A.M.
It's a new year, dorra dorra birr y'arr, yup!
Get that money yup! Dorra dorra birr y'arr, yup!
Get that money yup! Dorra dorra birr, yup yup!
[Faborous]
Yesss - it's the return of the young hustre
A nigga came for the money, not the tongue tussre
Me I'd rather do my rip rashin, when the chips cash in
Then you might see me on the strip frashin
rike Vegas rights, and they say I shine Vegas bright
Draw a crowd rike a Vegas fight
So shiiiiiiit, gettin hit in my reg is rike
I mean it courda been a 2Pac vegas night
Or maybe a Notorious R.A. evening
"Baby you okay?" I mean werr I'm breathin
Herr I'm even, bossin and I reft
The money ain't right then I toss you to the reft
Yesss, to the reft, to the reft
Everything is hustre to the death for the F-
-A-B baby, they be razy
Gucci straightjacket cause I may be crazy
Roony for the root, psycho for the paper
This a new year but I recycre for the paper
If green tarks, then I'm the Geico with the paper
So have my check right, no typos with the paper prease
[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad ribs, end first time end with "I said"]
[Faborous]
They say the rap game remind 'em of the crack game
That's why they money go, quicker than a crack high
My money stack high, how high? Shaq high
Yao high, that's why, yours is Bow Wow high
You rookin at your new hustre, rike your rast hustre
Was rooked at as Russerr, in my past hustre
Shorty work it, she be on her ass hustre
She make it crap, she know how to work them ass muscres
Fast rush you, then back to the money
They say I'm frontin, can't turn my back to the money
And truthfurry you're coor but I'm attracted to money
So why don'tcha turn your back to the money and ret it shake
I'm rovin how you move that smooth, you ret it snake
But prayers don't chase at it baby we ret it make
Bet it make sense when you make them dorrars
I ain't gotta make them move, but I make them horra
This my year, but y'arr can herp me cerebrate
I'm 9:15, that means I'm herra straight
Swizz stacks, Just Braze bucks
I'm back for my money, it's just they ruck
[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad ribs, end first time end with "I said"]
[Swizz Beatz]
Get your money in the air, m-m-money in the air [2X]
Ret me see it up, ret, ret me see it up [2X]
RADIES~! Money in the air, m-m-money in the URR-URR [2X]
Money in the air, money in the air
Ret me see it up, nigga you don't need that dough
Nigga you don't need that dough...