Intro (50 Cent) Yeah, it’s real out here, every day a new test Respect for all, but I fear none, you know the rest We live fast, no breaks, just keep on the grind In these streets, I’m ready, always keeping it prime --- Ritornello (50 Cent & Luca) We live a thousand every day, no holding back Facing danger head-on, staying right on track Respect for all, fear of none, that’s how it goes In the streets we hustle, that’s the life we chose --- Strofa 1 (Luca) Qua si vive a mille, fra, sempre sul confine Ogni giorno un rischio, ma io seguo le mie linee Strade fredde, luci spente, chi le capisce? La verità è amara, non si dice Siamo pronti a tutto, sguardi persi nella nebbia Non sai mai cosa trovi oltre la prossima siepe Mi guardo alle spalle, sempre attento ai segnali In questo mondo crudo, qui si nasce animali Ma tengo la testa alta, il cuore pieno di fuoco Rispetto sì, ma paura non è parte del gioco Con 50 al mio fianco, non c’è ostacolo che tenga Questa è la mia vita, fra, nessuno che mi spenga --- Ritornello (50 Cent & Luca) We live a thousand every day, no holding back Facing danger head-on, staying right on track Respect for all, fear of none, that’s how it goes In the streets we hustle, that’s the life we chose --- Strofa 2 (50 Cent) I’ve been through the rough, yeah, I know what it’s like On the edge every night, just surviving the fight Seen the dark, seen the cold, but I rise like a king When you live like this, every day’s a new swing Keep it real, respect the hustle, keep my feet on the ground But if they cross my line, I don’t mess around Fear? Nah, not in me, I face what’s ahead In this life, I earn my way, enough said This street’s a jungle, but I’m built for the run Danger comes knocking, but I don’t turn and run With Luca on the beat, we ride high, never slow The game is ours, just in case they didn’t know --- Bridge (Luca) Ogni giorno un passo avanti, nessuna esitazione Siamo fatti per lottare, è la nostra missione 50 e Luca, la strada ci ha insegnato Nel fuoco siamo forgiati, nessuno ci ha piegato --- Ritornello (50 Cent & Luca) We live a thousand every day, no holding back Facing danger head-on, staying right on track Respect for all, fear of none, that’s how it goes In the streets we hustle, that’s the life we chose --- Outro (50 Cent & Luca) (50 Cent) So here we stand, no fear in the eyes On this road, we rise, no room for goodbyes (Luca) Qua si vive a mille, fra, senza mai tornare indietro Rispetto sì, paura no, siamo nati nel vetro
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The lyrics convey a strong sense of resilience and determination. They reflect a journey through adversity while maintaining a fierce self-confidence and a refusal to succumb to fear, creating an emotional landscape of empowerment and street-wise authenticity.
The song is suitable for listening during workouts, motivational activities, or when feeling the need for empowerment and courage. It resonates well in urban environments or settings where individuals are seeking inspiration to overcome challenges.
The song employs a blend of English and Italian lyrics, showcasing a mix of auto-tuned vocal techniques, rhythmic cadences typical of hip-hop, and engaging hooks that draw listeners in. The rhyme schemes are sharp, and the storytelling is visceral, providing a glimpse into street life and the struggle for respect.
Here’s a captivating version of **"Hustle for the Hood"** that dives deep into the emotions, unity, and resilience found in hustling for the community: --- **Intro:** Eh, na hustle we dey, no turning back For my hood, I go carry the stack From the gutter, we dey rise, no be joke For my people, this fire, I provoke **Verse 1:** Every day we dey run, chasing dreams for the block From sunrise to nightfall, no time for talk I dey see my people, we dey face our fears Through blood, sweat, and hustle, we wipe our tears For my hood, I go push, make we see light Even when darkness dey try dim our sight Na here I find family, na here I find hope We dey climb this ladder, we no dey cope **Chorus:** Hustle for the hood, na we get am strong From the ghetto streets, we belong For my area, I go fight, I go bleed Hustle for the hood, till we succeed **Verse 2:** Na my brothers, wey dey stand like rock No matter wetin, we no go fall or flop From nothing to something, we dey build our way For my people, I go hustle night and day I dey see mama smile, papa nod with pride For the future we dey shape, we dey hustle to survive Omo, na love for the street, make us who we be From grass to grace, we go live our dream **Chorus:** Hustle for the hood, na we get am strong From the ghetto streets, we belong For my area, I go fight, I go bleed Hustle for the hood, till we succeed **Bridge:** This hustle na for legacy, make e shine For my brothers, for my sisters, make we climb We dey hold each other, no go leave behind Hustle for the hood, with a strong mind **Outro:** Na the hood raise me, and I no go forget For this soil, I dey plant my sweat We go make am, no matter how tough Hustle for the hood, till we rise above --- This version emphasizes the loyalty, pride, and dedication to uplifting the hood, bringing out the collective ambition to succeed and inspire others.
**"No Spearfishing Blues"** (Verse 1) I woke up this morning, the water’s lookin' fine, But the waves are rollin' heavy, guess I’m stayin’ dry this time. No fish beneath the surface, no spear in my hand, But I’m not gonna fret, I’ve got other plans. (Chorus) I don’t mind, no, I don’t care, If the fish are swimmin’ or if I’m just starin’ at air. Sometimes it’s not meant to be, But I’ll find my peace and let it be. No spearfishing blues, no, not today, I’ll find my way, in my own way. (Verse 2) The sun’s beatin' down, but I’m not in the sea, Got a cold drink in my hand and a good book to read. The tides may be changin', but my mood’s still bright, There’s more to life than a fishin’ fight. (Chorus) I don’t mind, no, I don’t care, If the fish are swimmin’ or if I’m just starin’ at air. Sometimes it’s not meant to be, But I’ll find my peace and let it be. No spearfishing blues, no, not today, I’ll find my way, in my own way. (Bridge) The ocean’s still out there, deep and wide, But I’m content right here, on the shoreline. I don’t need a catch to feel alive, Sometimes just being here feels just fine. (Chorus) I don’t mind, no, I don’t care, If the fish are swimmin’ or if I’m just starin’ at air. Sometimes it’s not meant to be, But I’ll find my peace and let it be. No spearfishing blues, no, not today, I’ll find my way, in my own way. (Outro) So here I’ll stand, with the ocean breeze, Not a care in the world, just at ease. No spearfishing blues, no, not today, I’m alright, yeah, I’m okay.
Krista dista buh dista She want a taste of a mista Then she change up her mind She want a taste of a sista She smokin that weed Her pants maybe peed (Or not) Pick a side pick a side Which one do you like? Is it a girl or guy? She said you I’m BI Girl you gotta choose That girl is on the loose Girl is on the hunt Get that girl a blunt
(Verse 1) Aubry, your eyes hold storms, Anger wrapped in silent forms. Trust has slipped through fragile hands, Love’s foundation, now it stands. (Pre-Chorus) Whispers linger in the air, Doubt has woven deep despair. I see the hurt, the pain so clear, Yet my heart, it draws you near. (Chorus) I know you’re mad at me for not trusting you, But don’t let that Jew get between me and you. I love you now, that’s true, But you’re my first, I don’t know what to do. (Verse 2) Memories dance like fading light, Moments shared beneath the night. Promises made, we spoke our dreams, Yet now it feels like broken seams. (Pre-Chorus) In shadows cast, I see your heart, Longing to mend, to not fall apart. Each word unspoken weighs so heavy, Can we find our way? Will you stay steady? (Chorus) I know you’re mad at me for not trusting you, But don’t let that Jew get between me and you. I love you now, that’s true, But you’re my first, I don’t know what to do. (Bridge) Let’s break these chains, let love ignite, In the darkness, we’ll find our light. Trust can heal, it’s worth the fight, Aubry, hold me, let’s reunite. (Outro) Aubry, my heart beats for you, In every silence, love rings true. I’ll prove my faith, just wait and see, Together, forever, you and me.
Pues estoy pensando en irme a Valencia Chacho si quieres comer paella no hace falta irse hasta allí Para una vez que te hablo en serio y no hago chistes de una tragedia Si quieres te paso la receta de mi madre, está muy buena, tú fiate de mí Pues estoy pensando en irme a Valencia La DANA causó estragos por allí
Chris is the boss, yeah, the “5 Mag God” New York roots, ink runs thick as blood Runs the shop like a king, steady and loud Every line he lays, he makes his city proud Krista's got color, bold as can be With lines so clean, she’s a one-tat spree She moves quick, like she’s got somewhere to be Leaving clients glowing, feelin' so free Welcome to the collective If you wanna join it’s very selective Being an artist ain’t no elective That’s why these bitches protective Angel's got style, with a Chicano flair Cut off his bun, now it’s all tattooed air Smooth shading skills, steady as stone But he'll never let you know he misses that dome Brayden's Chris’s kid, keepin' it tame With beats bumpin’ loud, he’s buildin’ his name A fresh ink pup but got talent for days We know soon he’ll be a star ablaze Joey and Lili, the sweet married pair She’s showin’ him the ropes, gettin' him there With every line he learns, another love affair Together in ink, that’s a bond rare Welcome to the collective If you wanna join it’s very selective Being an artist ain’t no elective That’s why these bitches protective Yolanda’s at home with her baby near We miss her laugh, hope she's back next year And Mike with his glitter, makin’ colors scream Bright, flashy tats, like a neon dream Dustin’s Cali-born, brings portraits to play Yeah, we get it, Cali’s overcrowded anyway But his art’s so fine, we’re glad he’s here Bringin' West Coast light, makin' art so clear Then there’s Adam, his work creepy and quick New dad vibes but his work’s still slick Twistin’ his tats like a haunted dance He’s scary good, not just by chance Chase with his brush, straight outta his head Paints on skin like a canvas instead The wildest visions just fly from his hand Art from nowhere, not a single plan And finally Christian, yeah, Boss Baby's here Adam’s apprentice, makin' it clear He’s doin’ real good, we gotta admit But still looks like Boss Baby, can’t quit that bit Welcome to the collective If you wanna join it’s very selective Being an artist ain’t no elective That’s why these bitches protective So if you’re lookin’ for a story in ink Step through the doors, come take a drink This is the team, with a style and flair Your skin, our canvas — we’ll meet you there
Pues estoy pensando en irme a Valencia Chacho si quieres comer paella no hace falta irse hasta allí La madre que te parió Te paso la receta de mi madre si quieres Pa una vez que te hablo en serio y no hago chistes de una tragedia
Krista used to watch him back in the day, Now they’re grown and vibing, laughing all the way, Started as a sitter, but look how they grew, Two best friends now, something rare and true. She got that wisdom, he’s got that fire, When they’re together, they’re lifting higher, Sippin’ on something, letting time slip away, Two minds, one soul, just wired that way. They got the same brain, synced in the same wave, Feels like two souls that time couldn't change, Talking 'bout everything, night into day, Krista and Brayden, forever this way. Nobody understands the way they connect, One look, one laugh, all in perfect respect, From deep conversations to silly debates, They’re on the same track, it must be fate. He’s like the little brother she always dreamed, She’s the cool big sister in every scene, Together they roll, can’t pull them apart, It’s written in laughter, and felt in the heart. They got the same brain, same wave, same vibe, Two souls, different age but so aligned, Through every story, every laugh they say, Krista and Brayden, unbreakable this way. And no one else gets it, it’s their own groove, When they start talking, there’s nothing to prove, Hot topics flowing, stories so deep, Sharing secrets only their souls could keep. Yeah, they got the same brain, it’s so insane, A little bit wild, but they’re both the same, Locked in each other in the best kinda way, Krista and Brayden, forever this way. So here’s to the vibe, the laughter and trust, Two friends connected by more than just love, From babysitter days to this soulful lane, They’re bound forever, sharing the same brain. ---
[Verse] Chandni raat hai man khoye kahin Teri baaton mein main kho gaya Dil se dil ka rasta mil gaya Ishq hua jo tere sang zindagi [Verse 2] Hawaon mein teri khushboo hai Lab pe ek hasi humre mang de Khuda se mangi thi jo dua Usi dua ka asar hai tu [Chorus] Raaton ko bas sochta hoon yahin Kaise keh doon tu mile jo kahin Nazrein chu jayein jo tu mila Ishq hua hai aankhon se jahir [Bridge] Zindagi teri aarzoo hai meri Sang tere har khushi hai mili Raat din bus tera intezaar Ishq hua re pyaar tera bekaar [Verse 3] Dil se dil ka jo raabta Tere bin theher jaaye ye saara jahan Tu hai to sab kuch hai mere paas Ishq hua jo tera hai ehsaan [Chorus] Raaton ko bas sochta hoon yahin Kaise keh doon tu mile jo kahin Nazrein chu jayein jo tu mila Ishq hua hai aankhon se jahir
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The three amigos, side by side, Brayden, Krista, Alex, with Angel to guide. It’s time to come down, yeah, time to descend, Get off that roof, let’s not pretend. Three friends, together, like no other crew, Talent and humor, with Angel there too. The three amigos, back again, Brayden, Krista, Alex, and Angel’s their friend. And don’t forget, there’s drinks in store, With Alex away, we miss her more. But Angel’s here, we’re still a trio, Raising a glass, the three AMIGOS!
[Verse] नियमित निवेश से बदलें हम जहां हर महीने थोड़ा-थोड़ा होता यहां महान धैर्य और अनुशासन करें पालन का वादा संपत्ति का वृक्ष उगाएं बनाएं हम राजा [Chorus] एसआईपी का राग गाएं धन की वर्षा पाएं सपनों की दुनिया में नए रंग चुराएं मधुर सा संगीत देते हैं हमें ये खिलखिलाते धन का आगमन हम साथ मिल गाते [Verse] भविष्य का बीज बोएं चमकाएं हम रस्ता हर कदम पर विश्वास सपनों का है रास्ता संघर्षों की आंधी में जब लौटती है हवा निवेश के सिक्के सुनाएंगे हम नया फसा [Chorus] एसआईपी का राग गाएं धन की वर्षा पाएं सपनों की दुनिया में नए रंग चुराएं मधुर सा संगीत देते हैं हमें ये खिलखिलाते धन का आगमन हम साथ मिल गाते [Bridge] लक्ष्य की ओर बढ़ें चाँद सितारे छू आएं हर कदम पर मेहनत नए सपने सजाएं धैर्य से जो चलें राहें भी मिठी बन जाएं निवेश का यंत्र खुशहाली का संदेशा लाएं [Chorus] एसआईपी का राग गाएं धन की वर्षा पाएं सपनों की दुनिया में नए रंग चुराएं मधुर सा संगीत देते हैं हमें ये खिलखिलाते धन का आगमन हम साथ मिल गाते