why But I needs it all and not just a piece o' the pie I used to hope and wish for everything I couldn't buy I was a young ghetto-boy that grew up in
what I'm about But I will find time to knock your favorite rapper out And I'm a [Chorus 2X: Murs] H-U-S-T-L-E hustler You'll never find a dime that
oh) [50 Cent Verse] I'm not gon' waste your time talkin' about shit that you know I'm so hood that even when i try to hide it, it shows I be grindin
but I'm a rock star Look wat I got for her sum dirty south nutts In her dirty south mouth she a dirty south slut... WAT? !? [Chorus:] Lil mama so hood... I
, they got me surrounded I'm on my way I got a Gatman There's a problem, I'ma solve it A nigga movin' around With a big ass revolver And a black man
on the Porsche chirpin' I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a stack Nigga you hustle but me I hustle harder I
a sudden I'm a fuckin mad man who screams Like I'm 'Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennesy Actin like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm CRAZY Sweat drip, get me
I'm tryin' to get into somethin' Step on banks, shoot one more time then I'ma start bustin' Rows gold in my grill, I got a dirty mouth And a bitch with a
so I can rob every known dope spot I'm having hard times, grit, and grind Shit I'm tyring to get mine Ain't nothing to lose plus I'm living on the
Why? so I can rob every known dope spot I'm having hard times, grit, and grind Shit i'm tyring to get mine Ain't nothing to lose plus I'm living on the
Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time, homie I'm still all good
wit me nigga? Drop dead Paid for a hooptie but I wanted a drop G Unit, somethin' new I'm not that nigga in your video I'm not a trick, I don't love the
Pop shots with the fifth and slide off with the six I'm not a marksmen while spark issue, I spray random Not a pretty nigga but my mom's think I'm handsome I
's special yoooooo A country boy tell ya, I'm fittin' to blowwwww I'm more like a pimp, then a trick, you knowwww See, I'm in this for the paper, I don
the kid Also hard at 19, I bought a Benz I did But you can't hustle a hustler, I peeped in a sled Tried to find out where I lived, so they could run
the money I got plenty (plenty) I still hustle, but I don't cop jewels from any (any) I know a stripper named Jenny (Jenny) I marked a nigga named Vinny
know me I let her do her thing son I say what I'm feeling Niggas say that I'm illing I sip Cristy so I'm pissy Like a staircase in your building
run like Omar on the wire I'm the only rapper you know that stay on the run I'm the only rapper you know that stay with a gun I'm a hustla' OG's love