Huste Blut Lyrics English Translation – 102 Boyz

Huste Blut Lyrics English Translation by 102 Boyz, Stacks102 is brand new song sung by 102 Boyz, Stacks102 and music of this latest song is given by TheHashClique. Huste Blut song lyrics are also penned down by TheHashClique, Stacks102 from the album Asozial Allstars 2 (2019).


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Song: Huste Blut
Singer: 102 Boyz, Stacks102
Music: TheHashClique
Lyrics: TheHashClique, Stacks102
Album: Asozial Allstars 2 (2019)

Huste Blut Lyrics English Translation

All about my Hustle
I’m all about my Hustle, B!tch
All about my Hustle
I’m all about my Hustle, B!tch
Is this TheHashClique? Is this TheHashClique?
All about my Hustle
I’m all about my Hustle

Coughing blood, probably smoke too many cigarettes
But sorry, I should actually know better, Dad
Hmm, that’s not true, man, the government didn’t pay again
Who are these jerks, but I’ll fix it, Mom
While looks aren’t punishable
Should that f*cking bastard behind his office chair
Stop pretending to be so hypocritical and come forward for once
I’d drop a bomb on him right away
Let him sacrifice so much for once, it was always easy for him
120 euros for the Casio during high school
Mom doesn’t know how, so she shops at Aldi only
So that there’s money left over, don’t have enough time anymore
Come to school tired and couldn’t even be angry
Until I was seventeen, only shoes from Victory
Broken, f*cks bad
Sorry son, there’s only this
But Kuba took me along and wrote Pogba’s part to the beat
Look, now we’re rockstars, you Piç
At the government, the victim almost defeated
Life f*cks with your head, only if you allow it
My grandpa said, “You won’t make it as a good guy!”
Hold on to your crew, stand by the family
Be grand and stretch your arms out like the statue in Brazil
Thank the guys for taking me on the journey
More than boozing and clothing brands
More than sniffs and fancy cars
Occasionally a wide nose, used to do that in the past
Didn’t quite fit in there, but also didn’t end up in a hearse
Equally, I know that life holds much more
But I also know that this game will never be fair
Sometimes confused, but always come through the finish line
And on lousy days, you can still puff on the meadow
I come in and pull out like a giant barb
Will keep making songs
Won’t slip on crooked tracks
Will make it out of the crisis, always be 102
It’s okay if you don’t celebrate
Because this remains unattainable

All about my Hustle
I’m all about my Hustle, B!tch
All about my Hustle
I’m all about my Hustle, B!tch
All about my Hustle
I’m all about my Hustle, B!tch
All about my Hustle
I’m all about my Hustle, B!tch
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