Hate a liar more than I hate thief
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
You peoples got pleany money, actin' like they ain't got bail
I watch the fifth melt a nigga melt a nigga of the sidewalk of New York
If it wasn't for the flow
Stay away from the D's and stack ya cheese
Many men get drunk puff lah and stay high
Letters on my shirt read DKNY
See many men live baby and many men die
This for you niggas in the background dyin' to shine
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
I'm the type to swallow my blood 'fore I swallow my pride
It's like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin' thing
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
Yo bitches sexin' me take me to ecstacy
Me and shorty saw from afar and had a talk
Yo, when the fed come in the game loyalty is limited
Here's a jewel love you enemies and hate your friends
I hate you like fiends who ask for a dime for nine
I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass down
Duke you get ten you'll damn near do nine
(Ahh, oh shit)
All bullshit aside now it's time to be honest
The 45 will tear you out the frame
Try to see three hundred G's 'fore you see three hundred C's
An old timer schooled me don't burn bridges my friend
Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta swim
Don't nothin' change in the game but faces and names
Skate to wait to date and the jake
You can get him in the face dog or down his back
From eighty six to ninety six the game went from sugar to shit
I'd probably have to double back bubble crack
I fear no man for death is all thats promised
The streets I know 'em like my ABC's
Look at his head its still shakin' he had alot of nerve
Once I nut, I don't want 'em next to me
He said I told 'em if he came around I'd clap him, I gave him my word
If it's on mother fucker believe I'm gonna ride
They say I don't sound like a killer, well, how a killer sound
I'd probably have to double back bubble crack
If it wasn't for the flow
My style will leave you aggy like them cats in jail
I'd probably have to double back bubble crack
A thief is only after my salary, a liar is after my reality
Don't mean nothin' changed but the things my money bring
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
I feel for you niggas gettin' shot while I'm sayin' this rhyme
With the feds you do eighty five percent of your time
If it wasn't for the flow
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
Hardcore niggas start actin' feminine
I got niggas standin' in line waitin' to hear me spit
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
I don't quit that theres more that one way to skin a cat
Rule number three if you get knocked, play games and say names
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
Got grimy niggas runnin' with me from BKNY
I'd probably have to double back bubble crack
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
Tree top to feel the breeze co connect for key's
Or niggas in the mess hall gettin' shot on shallow lines
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
Your enemies remain the same friends always change
If it wasn't for the flow
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
Yeah, yeah I'm a hustler
