Yeah, just like priceless Something you can't see, nigga Ya see times is hard as it is That's why I got girls and my girls got kids And all I wanna do
Hustle, my name I, I live and sleep on these streets 'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see, we gotta eat So when people ask me why, why don't ever
Pull the stops out, watch my hustle Would you believe I was once a Would you believe I was even as shy as a child It's so hard for the mind to fathom,
Now boy, it's about that time again For all the gentlemen Pick your game up, track your lady type Sign your name up, hustle who you like Last time we
(Spencer-R. Brewster) Pickin' at a loose end, loose end pickin' at a loose end livin' in a pig pen, start a new trend Just like the real thing, real thing
Yea, youngbloodz, kill the mic, track boys Y'all ain't ready for this shit Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea Okay we back and bumpin', youngbloodz thats
Well it's a hustle, it's a hustle every day of life, And it's enough to keep your head above the water, see. It seems the older I get the more freedom
No blood no glory All pain and fury A demonstration of domination Show of pure intimidation Full contact why I live and breathe? Side stepping all the
(Verse 1): Told me he's leaving and I won't even see 'Til he crawls back in the bed late in the morning Not even speaking, but I know how he's feelin
Burnin' burnin' all you can take Wheels are turning in the bed you make I'll take you over, you're tied at the stake Nobody loves you like the way
Since you can't get right I'mma show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle Show you how to hustle, make a grind all night I'mma show you how to hustle
Put your money where your mouth is D-Loc ain't playing I know cats like you that are broke just claiming Ain't saying nothing just flapping your lips
This time you think that you were right, now I can sleep tonight without you, so don't say you know what this is like. You'll bite your lip until it bleeds
I love when the day is new We get to start all over But the thing is sometimes getting through the day Is just one big hustle The world is waiting, dawn
When I come home, you won't be there any more When I come home, you won't be there any more And you will tear off your clothes and kiss
[Hook:] I go back to the studio and write a couple raps Then I go back to the hood and I go hard in the trap That's how I hustle baby, that's how I hustle
(feat. Turf Talk & Rock City) [Chorus:] I, I live and sleep on these streets Cause I have got to get mine My fam, see we gotta eat So when people ask
(feat. Big Hawk & Garcia, Lil Head) [talking:] Yeah you know, this here just a lil' Game for my real niggaz out there getting it mayn, you understand