Video y letra de 1-900-Hustler de Jay-Z

La cancion del dia muy hermosa, se llama 1-900-Hustler La verdad, no es una cancion que digamos novedosa, pero vale la pena tenerla. Es una cancion que produce muchos sentimientos aflorados. 1-900-Hustler formo parte del exitoso disco The Dynasty Roc La Familia. Sin palabras, nos quedamos, sobre el video. Falta agradecer a You Tube por el video musical.

[Beanie Sigel]
1-900-Hustler, Sigel, holla at your boy
What's the problem sho rty?

[Sho rty]
Yeah whattup man
I am the only nigga from Brooklyn out here man
I am tryi n t o lock the spot down, holla at me

[Beanie Sigel]
Alright; hold on – Hova, li ne one

[Jay-Z]
Here's a couple of suggestions of how you could fi nesse it
You fi nd a dude i n t own, you send him a sho rt message
Say, "Hey, I am new i n t own, I don't know my way around
but I got some soft white that's sure t o come back brown
I get that butter all night
cause most niggaz don't know a brick from a bike
They keep buyi n hard white
A nd i f you free t omo rrow night we can meet a nd di scuss price
FYI, I never been robbed i n my li fe"
Or — you fi nd a chick, shit, you hole up i n her crib a nd
let her i ntroduce you 'round t own l ike her man
Shake ha nds, make friends l ike it's all i nnocent
then — befo re they look up you selli n the t own cook-up
Or — go rilla pimp, come up on that killer shit
Take a nigga brick, smack him, then you sell it back t o them
Still there Brooklyn?

[Sho rty]
Yeah yeah that's gangsta, I thi nk I ama roll with that one

[Jay-Z]
Make out a check fo r eight hundred dollars
Jigga Man, holla [*click*, *dial t one*]

[Beans] 1-900-Hustler, Sigel, holla at your boy
[Chri s] Whassup Sig? Thi s Chri s out the Young Guns dog
[Beans] Whattup?
[Chri s] I am ready t o smash these niggaz i n the rap game
The niggaz taki n t oo long with that advance money a nd shit
[Beans] Yeah
[Chri s] Talki n 'bout chill, chill don't pay the bills
[Beans] Yeah I feel that
[Chri s] I know you well connected dog
Let me holla at somebody real
[Beans] Aight look, I got the perfect person fo r you, hold on
Bleek, li ne two

[Memphi s Bleek]
Li sten sho rty, you wanna roll just give me the wo rd
I ai n't got time fo r a sentence all that shit i s absurd
You fi nd a strip first, i f you don't cook fi nd a bitch first
If you don't hustle fi nd a nigga who pitch first
You new i n t own, no red a nd blue i n t own, there's gangs
Don't get fresh, let 'em know you small change
The strong move quiet, the weak start riots
We know you got a brick but sell 'em twenties til they tired
With no credit, you know you sick with that gotta eat feti sh
a nd other niggaz who getti n it – DEAD IT
Make 'em an offer that they can't refuse
He resi sts, box him i n, til he can't be moved
Here's the rules: chop it, bag it, stash it, stack it
Get i n, get out – that's a O.G.'s classic
900-Hustler, you pass it around
Wanna speak t o me direct, hit extension trey-pound, I am out
[*click*, *dial t one*]

[Beans] 1-900-Hustler, Sigel, holla at your dog
What seem t o be the problem young boy?
[MDKHN] Yo whattup, thi s Murder Def Kill Homicide Nigga
(??) I got two freaks
[Beans] Yo watch your fucki n mouth man
[MDKHN] Fuck you mean watch my mouth nigga?
Been on hold fo r about two hours nigga
[Beans] I don't give a fuck how long you been on the li ne;
shut the fuck up! Matter of fact, hold on
[*click*, *classical type music plays*]
[MDKHN] I know thi s nigga ai n't just put.. put me on hold man
Thi s bullshit-ass elevat o r music
[Beans] Free, pick up li ne five

[Free]
First thi ngs first, watch what you say out your mouth
when you talki n on the phone t o hus-tlers
Never play the house, thi nk drought, keep heat i n the couch
when you sitti n i n the presence of cus-t omers
Never hold out, pull out, throw heat a nd be out
i f a nigga ever thi nk that he t ouchi n-ya
Lay low, get cake, whip all over the state
Stash dough, whip yay with, right amount of bake (hoe!)
Nigga t oo close went right around hi s place (yo!)
You st oppi n dough when we clutchi n the gats?
I know you heard "Friend o r Foe," thi s ai n't di fferent from that
Make sure you got your four-four a nd he can slip i f he l ike
Young, Jon Benet doi n a mi ssion t onight a nd yo
until you up stay away from them dice a nd who res
Three smuts, two streaks a nd a dyke
can pause one-three rumbles two streaks a nd a pipe fo r sure
A nd i f it's tight, then he might come back fo r mo re
Ni ne a nd four, everyday back a nd fo rth
Wi nter t o summer, 1-900-Hustler
Pass the number til you're stacki n balls
Tell you how t o weigh shit wet a nd package mo re
I take cash o r write the check out t o F-R
two E's, that'll be two G's
A nd fo rget my money I am comi n fo r all your ki's, nigga
[*click*, *dial t one*]

[Beans] 1-900-Hustler, Sigel, holla at your boy dog
[MDKHN] Yo whattup young, you put me on hold earlier man what happened
[Beans] Yeah you stupid motherfucker [MDKHN: Watch your mouth man]
you talki n all reckless on the phone
[Beans] Fuck you thi nk thi s the,
Get-I ndicted-Hotli ne o r somethi n motherfucker?
[MDKHN] Yo, my bad man, my bad
I know I was talki n reckless earlier about them two chickens
You get it, you know, two chickens? But li sten
[Beans] What?
[MDKHN] Just tell me how t o move thi s shit man
I am pushi n hardly half a wi ng back nigga, holla
[Beans] Get a job, holla at Perdue!
[*click*, *dial t one*]

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