Jus Hustle - Leader of the New School

In my opinion a great artist needs to have 4 qualities for me to be a fan of their music. I saw Jus Hustle perform at a show in Atlanta in 2008 and I've been a fan ever since. The Fantastic 4 qualities a artist should have are:

Lyrical Content

Being a big fan of hip hop I focus on artists that add to the art form. It's easy to copy what's hot at the moment and not be a individual. Creative lyrics are very important when it comes to rap. It should make the person listening think. Lyrics should cause a emotion whether it's joy or sadness.

Delivery

Another thing that makes a great artist is delivery. You can say the same thing several ways and get a different reaction. A good voice is important so you will be able to listen to a whole song without getting annoyed.

Subject Matter

A great artist needs to be able to touch his listeners so they can relate to what they are saying. If nobody understands what you are talking about they will not listen.

Melody

The beat should be catchy and memorable. A lot of times I have songs stuck in my head just from the music. When they perform live you should feel electrified on the inside.

Album: I Mean Business 1st Shift (2008)

(Verse 1)

Hip Hop’s dead so I'm a need a reverend/ for the funeral to fake my death and catch my breath again/ everybody’s questionin’ who’s better than the rest of them? and who they think he’s lesser than who’s next? and who’s exitin’? (hmm) / Im a answer them questions before the record end/ wreck any record of any rapper you recommend (yeah)/ when my regimen was measurin’/ raw inside my residence/ I quit but I been pushin’ lines ever since (yeah)/ pocket fulla former presidents (yeah)/ but they still runnin’ for me in the present tense (what?)/ yeah bitch and I aint talkin’ no election shit/ I’m talkin’ walkin’ in da dealership selectin’ whips (yoorm)/ cause I work hard/ 1^st 2^nd 3^rd Shift/ ya money aint talkin’ what you say cause I aint heard shit (huh?)/ snd you aint heard nothing till my album hit/ put so many hours in can’t wait to see this check I get

(Chorus)

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(2nd Verse)

I hustle to perfection/ 4 double fo pro-tection/ gainin’ paper even in recession (uh huh)/ and gain a hater off a first impression/ cause I finished school but I’m always a freshman(ha)/ and I aint even tryin’ to impress them/ coupe so blue make ‘em go into depression/ coupe so new that the leather says “Moo” and the top flips back like Pez do (pop)/ and gas 4 dollars and I’m still joy ridin/’ wit a chick on my right a look-a-like for Joy Bryant (damn)/ yeah she bout as hot as the boy rhymin’/ and even if I was silent I’d be stackin’ money mimin’/ so either way it go I’m survivin’/ cause I’ma get rich or die grindin’ (grindin)/ cause it aint a question if I’m tryin’/ they said I was dead they was lyin’

(Chorus)

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(Verse 3)

Run around da track/ lookin’ back/ I’m ahead of this/ pack last lap now/ I’m a gold medalist/ standin’ on my pedestal/ puttin’ on my necklace/ turn me up a decibel you listenin’ to excellence/ came back to life in less than two testaments/ spit that dope turn beats into evidence(yeah)/ that’s real speak no speech impediment/ and if it’s in my reach I’m sellin’ it (sellin’ it)/ matter fact call me for a estimate/ 8-1-0 you gotta figure out the rest of it/ cause the feds might be listenin’/ and try to stop these diamonds from glistenin’ (naw)/ straight outta Fli City Michigan/ about to blow the flow is nitro glycerin (boom)/ so you better step back (step back)/ Jus Hustle da second comin’ of rap/ it’s the

(Chorus)

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Album: Jus Hustle - I Mean Business 3rd Shift (TBA)

(1st Verse)

(Takin over tonight) fresh cut dressed up feelin like a milli bucks where I’m goin? to da top nigga feel me fillin up this Phillie raisin up this glass toastin to da future I aint livin in da past cause I don’t look back unless she got a fat ass and I aint in school but I’m still in a class that S 5-5-0 watch like a spotlight and my charm is pyro I’m a fuckin light show I get brain till yo girl go psycho run into her from da back I hope she got Geico cause I totaled it handy cam and photo’d it walkin out da door Boost Mobilin for mo of it looked at the phone hit ignore like I don’t know da bitch might call her back and have her blowin like a soloist but not tonight doe tonight I’m on my mogul shit when my album drop I need 5 mics or mo for it yeah


(Chorus)

I’m takin over tonight I can see da top and it’s in my sight you might think you run it you aint runnin it right cause I’m takin over tonight
I’m takin over tonight I can see da top and its in my sight you might think you run it you aint runnin it right cause I’m takin over tonight

(2nd Verse)

yeah I don’t need no switch in this bitch my swag stay on fresh outta Saks 5th Fli City’s Flyest no style like this I don’t need a stylist cause my style don’t miss so stylish niggaz mad cause Im stylin on em mad cause I hustle and that money keep pilin on em mad cause they chicks eyes on em like “I want em” got da number bout to iPhone em get em to da crib take off everythang on em kush and Patron-in high drunk and bonin Range Rovin chain glowin I’m shinin hoe 80’s baby but I grew up in da 90’s doe bumpin gangsta rap sippin on a 40 o Baldwin and Baltimore grippin on a 44 bout to make a hundred sale I say hundred sell I’m bout to sell it all re up and get da scale

(Chorus)

I’m takin over tonight I can see da top and it’s in my sight you might think you run it you aint runnin it right cause I’m takin over tonight
I’m takin over tonight I can see da top and its in my sight you might think you run it you aint runnin it right cause I’m takin over tonight (Jus Hustle)