Cozz - Knock Tha Hustle (Remix) ft. J. Cole Chords

[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Ab] _ I'ma tell you, nigga, I'ma tell you that, nigga.
Yeah.
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[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yo, _ jealousy holdin' enemies hostage.
Eventually the penalty will come and haunt ya.
Hennessy memories leavin' me nauseous.
But the Hennessy makes the melody soft.
So instead of me talkin', I'm steady talkin'
and steady [Db] flauntin'.
I had a gang, Sketty [Fm] Toppin's.
You know that Parmesan, that cheddar mozzarella.
So let's [Db] go on and on.
You know my heart is strong.
I'm [Ab] a young, and I'm an honest like these people.
We forgettin'.
It's always the least expected who ends up gettin' it.
So don't tell me bout no niggas hatin'.
What's the point if I hear?
Missed [Fm] it like you're in the fuck with a train in the zip.
Put [Ab] that stank on the plate, the salon disappear.
Empty gut, I'm hungry, man, the gun's pointin' this here.
I'm [Cm] feelin' like I'm [F] dealin' with children.
[Ab] Boy, I'm killin'.
[Fm] Niggas already tryna bite style.
Spreakin' too, but we bite down.
[Cm] Bitch, I go way too [Db] hard.
[Bbm] I been in this hood, dog, [Fm] for way too long, man.
I been quietin' for way too long.
Been pacin', waitin', can't wait too long, dog.
I [Cm] been broke, man, for way [Fm] too long.
No hot water for way too long.
You can't knock the hustle, it's way too strong.
Yeah, it's way too strong.
Y'all, let me touch you with my words.
Kiss you with a song.
Let me [Ab] fucking mentally caress you with [Fm] a melody.
I do it for my enemies, but especially for my dog.
We all get to eat a full bowl of pedigree.
These full-time hoes get a full bowl of fuck you
and [Ab] big cheese [Fm] with shit I'm tryin' to.
So I really can't spend time with you.
Can't lie to you, it's the truth.
I just wanna lie with you, ain't that fine with you?
[Ab] I don't wanna spend no time in school.
It's a waste of time, man.
You can't always do what your parents like all the time.
Plus, I got enough degrees anyway [Fm] to keep my family right.
You see them charts on the table?
[Ab] Fuck getting signed, but we probably start a label.
Fuck getting lied, but I'm trying to feed the table.
Being fine, girl, you gotta have [Fm] a brain too.
You gotta have a brain too,
because I been chasing [Cm] dumb hoes for way [Fm] too long.
I been in this hood, dog, for way too long.
I been patiently waiting for way too long.
I been quiet, dog, for way too long.
You can't [Cm] knock the hustle, boy, it's way [Ab] too strong.
We been trying it for way too long.
[Eb] You might get off, but way too [Fm] strong.
Yeah, man.
Yeah, to the imposters, label me the king.
My dreams could win Oscars.
My niggas turn Oscars.
My white friends doctors, fatherless child.
Listen, how I got this knowledge is wild.
Streets taught me [Ab] speech, softly, nigga, watch from the [Fm] crowd.
See the nigga that's loud?
You want attention, it eventually black.
No fake niggas allowed in my circle, dog.
[Db] You been through half the shit I been through,
and [Fm] I heard your dog, Fred Saufman.
My nigga moving state to state, running late, watch him.
Trying to avoid state troopers, that's weight watchers.
Running stokes, that is hate, till they say, gotcha.
But still the fat ladies saying your niggas hate [Ab] operas.
They overhate niggas.
Make no mistake that we know the state.
Still, we hope to make over eight figures.
[Cm] Slim [Fm] chances, [Ab] but niggas bet against the odds.
[Fm] And who am I to criticize how you play your cards, dog?
Cause I done beat [Cm] the odds going way [Fm] too long.
I been getting stepped on for way too long.
I been patiently waiting for way too long.
I been quiet, dog, for way too long.
Hate not [Cm] to hustle, dog, it's way too [Fm] strong.
_ It's way too strong.
I said, hate not to hustle, dog, it's way too strong.
It's way too strong.
Look, I never admit it.
Trying to get my brother to quit it.
Yo, tell the judge I'd be happy to pay him off
if he spit my flesh and blood all up to the cell.
I search for heaven as [Db] I see him getting lost in his [Fm] hell.
Headed for coffin and jail.
To never try is the ultimate fear.
But love is wanting more for someone
than they want for themselves.
I guess I love a lot because the more I do my thing,
the more I feel the guilt and shame that my brother's not.
Reminisce as we was kids, screaming, fuck a cop.
Guess he's took it serious for me.
That shit was just for props.
Arms too skinny to hug the block.
I found comfort in my dreams.
The things seen on the screen of [Ab] fortune and fame.
Decisions, decisions, the point of the range.
I take a trip back to the field, only corpses remain.
Some of them niggas still breathing, but they can't stop.
[Fm] Fiction, love, and genocide.
Tears fill my eyes, dog,
because I've been out of touch, man, for way too long.
[E] I've been out in Hollywood [B] for way too long.
I've [Ab] been getting this paper for way too long.
I ain't caught my pops back in way too long.
I done made my girl wait for way too long.
I wonder if I changed and my way too on.
Can't knock my hustle, but it's way too strong.
It's way too strong.
_ _ God's in effect.
_ _ Dream of it. _ _
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