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    The Hustle

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    Added 20 February 2008 user AND1

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    Lyrics The Hustle
    Lyrics The Hustle

    We gotta hustle ya'll We gotta hustle
    (Bootie Brown)
    Lookin to advance in this world that's monopolized so I utilize
    Careful not to jeopardize on my chances
    Some niggas pack 17 to stack their advances.
    I had a couple of homies that went to Kansas and Colorado.
    I never been one to follow
    I'm a lone desperado on the come up who rather sum up.
    Siskel gets paid to sit down with his thumb up.
    Asshole watch cash flow take a downfall when your shit not on
    The ball.
    Who you gonna call?
    Hustle hustle hustle hustle
    (Schmooche)
    First you see a flash & then you smell smoke
    Schmooche cat, controllin the whole scene
    As my people choke, the hustle
    I want to be down & all off into it
    Like Russell Simmons, I like the women's
    The hers not the him, Ipass L's to my bredren
    In my pocket stacks ends
    But I always find myself saying, please excuse me sir
    Place down your bottle
    I didn't mean to step upon your eypps throttle
    And get her overheated ready to be treated
    For the Schmooche Cat addiction affection
    To her state and being I had her seeing triple visions
    Blue mountain tops and purple valley
    Wantin' to hang with her eypps in my alley
    Some do it illegal Brothas just want more than their equal
    Tryin not to get coated up in the evil This goes out to all my
    Hustling people... Just do it do it do it... do it do it do it
    (Randy Mac)
    Smokin doja in the south central streets keep me noid
    Til I puff bomb E T just to fill the void and recollect the word
    Of a Vet once put me down with Be about your paper mack and
    Watch
    The folks you clown with life's a hustle have money have heart
    My matrimony to this playa shit is death do us part
    And chasin papes from the nine six to infin
    Blazin endo stems sippin yack and straight Hen
    Gettin twisted out of shape like a pretzel Comin wit more cross
    Over appeal
    That Van Exel and I hope to God that I don't go to serve no
    Cavi stressin to maintain self preservation up in Cali
    My partners of mine are skyballin out of control

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