Written after watching an episode of "Hustle" on the BBC, I love how they always seem to get away with it!
lyrics
I’m a break down, Shake down
Heartbreaker.
A sweet lipped, Snake hipped
Money maker.
If you got cheap women and cheap wine,
See ya later.
I only care for stuff that’s so fine,
But I won’t pay ya.
Sharp suit, fine tie.
Fast car, I don’t even drive.
Place to place I change my face,
No way their gonna get me inside.
I like to Hustle baby.
I like to Hustle baby.
When the cops come, break down the door,
You won’t see me.
I’ll be out the back, I’m all right Jack,
Believe me.
Head for the sunshine, Well I’ll be fine,
You’ll see me.
I’ll be south of the border, well no judge
Will find me guilty
Sharp suit, fine tie.
Fast car, I don’t even drive.
Place to place I change my face,
No way their gonna get me inside.
I like to Hustle baby.
I like to Hustle baby.
I’m a shakedown, breakdown
A Heartbreaker.
A sweet lipped, Snake hipped
Money maker.
Sharp suit, fine tie.
Fast car, I don’t even drive.
Place to place I change my face,
No way their gonna get me inside.
Freewheeling songs that draw clear inspiration from Afrobeat, blending darting horn charts with warm vocal melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2017