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Ermias Asghedom (August 15, 1985 – March 31, 2019), known professionally as Nipsey Hussle (often stylized as Nipsey Hu$$le), was an American rapper and songwriter from Los Angeles, California. Emerging from the West Coast hip hop scene in the mid-2000s, Hussle initially became known for his numerous mixtapes, including his Bullets Ain't Got No Name series, The Marathon, The Marathon Continues and Crenshaw, the latter of which rapper Jay-Z bought 100 copies of for $100 each. Read Full BioErmias Asghedom (August 15, 1985 – March 31, 2019), known professionally as Nipsey Hussle (often stylized as Nipsey Hu$$le), was an American rapper and songwriter from Los Angeles, California. Emerging from the West Coast hip hop scene in the mid-2000s, Hussle initially became known for his numerous mixtapes, including his Bullets Ain't Got No Name series, The Marathon, The Marathon Continues and Crenshaw, the latter of which rapper Jay-Z bought 100 copies of for $100 each. After much delay, his debut studio album Victory Lap was released in February 2018 to critical acclaim and commercial success, and was nominated for Best Rap Album at the 61st Annual Grammy Awards in 2019.
Hussle was murdered outside his store, Marathon Clothing, in South Los Angeles on March 31, 2019.
Hussle was murdered outside his store, Marathon Clothing, in South Los Angeles on March 31, 2019.
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Change Nothing
by Nipsey Hussle
Look, don't ever talk about the shit I'm 'bout to do
Don't ever lie to hoes, I just tell the truth
Don't ever put the pussy on a pedestal
This money is the motive, everything after the revenue
I swear to God that's what you'd better do
'Cause in this life, it ain't no tellin' what's ahead of you
These niggas done went Federal
From young niggas killin', it's all sectional
Now this is the reality we wrestle with
Where every nigga down to die for what he represent
Where every murder is a mission rooted in revenge
You make it out and want peace, you set precedents
And then you start accumulating presidents
You lookin' like a legend, especially when your record spins
And you pull up in a 6 with a set of twins
Ain't like I never thought I'd see you in the set again
Please, I'm gettin' paid, but that ain't change nothin'
That ain't change nothin' ...
Look, I'm gettin' cheese, but that ain't change nothin'
That ain't change nothin', my nigga...
Look, I'm gettin' paid, but that don't mean nothin'
That don't mean nothin' ...
Look, I'm gettin' cheese, but that don't mean nothin'
That don't mean nothin' ...
I swore to tell the world if I made it out
The truth about these LA streets and all that they about
The paranoid emotions, will they stake us out
When we pull up thick in some foreign shit out Geisha House?
The losses that we took when they raided the house
The bitches that I sent when I laid it out
The only important thing is the paper route
The model, I embodied the prophesy as I played it out
Look, smilin' faces rockin' diamond bracelets
Murder cases, duck probation when your pockets major
I'm stuntin' in somethin' that cost a lot of paper
I ain't fuckin' with nothin' that don't look like a spaceship
Look, now that's the realest shit I ever spoke
Pull up at the shopping centre with a centrefold
My windows up, my ceiling's closed
Choppers still owe me if you didn't know, nigga...
Contributed by Violet D. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
by Nipsey Hussle
Look, don't ever talk about the shit I'm 'bout to do
Don't ever lie to hoes, I just tell the truth
Don't ever put the pussy on a pedestal
This money is the motive, everything after the revenue
I swear to God that's what you'd better do
'Cause in this life, it ain't no tellin' what's ahead of you
These niggas done went Federal
From young niggas killin', it's all sectional
Now this is the reality we wrestle with
Where every nigga down to die for what he represent
Where every murder is a mission rooted in revenge
You make it out and want peace, you set precedents
And then you start accumulating presidents
You lookin' like a legend, especially when your record spins
And you pull up in a 6 with a set of twins
Ain't like I never thought I'd see you in the set again
Please, I'm gettin' paid, but that ain't change nothin'
That ain't change nothin' ...
Look, I'm gettin' cheese, but that ain't change nothin'
That ain't change nothin', my nigga...
Look, I'm gettin' paid, but that don't mean nothin'
That don't mean nothin' ...
Look, I'm gettin' cheese, but that don't mean nothin'
That don't mean nothin' ...
I swore to tell the world if I made it out
The truth about these LA streets and all that they about
The paranoid emotions, will they stake us out
When we pull up thick in some foreign shit out Geisha House?
The losses that we took when they raided the house
The bitches that I sent when I laid it out
The only important thing is the paper route
The model, I embodied the prophesy as I played it out
Look, smilin' faces rockin' diamond bracelets
Murder cases, duck probation when your pockets major
I'm stuntin' in somethin' that cost a lot of paper
I ain't fuckin' with nothin' that don't look like a spaceship
Look, now that's the realest shit I ever spoke
Pull up at the shopping centre with a centrefold
My windows up, my ceiling's closed
Choppers still owe me if you didn't know, nigga...
Contributed by Violet D. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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