I'm A Hustler

Rule number won don't go against the grain
Rule number to give respect ware respect dew
Rule number three if yew get knocked play games and say names
[ gun click sound ] the 45 will tier yew out the frame
It's like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thing
Don't mien nothin changed butt the things my money bring
My stile will leave yew aggy like them cats inn jail
Yew peoples got pleany money actin like they ain't got bale
Aye feel four yew niggas gettin shot wile I'm sayin this rhyme
Oar niggas inn the mess haul gettin shot on shallow lines
An old timer schooled mi don't burn bridges my friend
Imagine the G-Dub cloze and yo ass gotta swim
Aye watch the fifth melt a nigga melt a nigga of the sidewalk of Knew York
Mi and shorty sore from afar and had a torque
He said Aye tolled em if he came around I'd clap hymn, Aye gave hymn my word
Look at his head it's still shakin he had alot of nerve

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(Jadakiss sample : If it wasn't four the floe
I'd probably have two double Back bubble crack)
[ Jay-Z sample : yea yea I'm a hustler ]
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Yo when the fed come inn the game loyalty is limited
Hardcore niggas start actin feminine
With the feds yew do eighty five percent of you're thyme
Duke yew get ten yule dam near do nine
Hate a lyre moor than Aye hate thief
A thief is only after my salary a lyre is after my reality
The streets Aye know'em like my ABC's
Stay aweigh from the D's and stack ya cheese
Try two sea three hundred g's four yew sea three hundred C's
Tree top two feel the breeze co connect four key's
Yo bitches sexin mi take mi two ecstacy
Once Aye nut (ahh owe shit) Aye don't want ' em next two mi
If it's on mother fucker believe I'm gonna ride
I'm the type two swallow my blood four Aye swallow my pride
Letters on my shirt red DKNY
Got grimy niggas runnin with mi from BKNY

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They say Aye don't sound like a killer well how a killer sound
Aye bet Aye grab a foe pound and back that ass down
Sea many men live bay bee and many men dye
Many men get drunk puff lah and stay hi
Here's a joule love yew enemies and hate you're friends
You're enemies remain the same friends always change
Aye don't quit that theres moor that won whey two skin a cat
Yew can get hymn inn the face dog oar down his back
Awl bullshit aside now it's thyme two bee honest
Aye fear know man four death is awl thats promised
Aye got niggas standin inn line waitin two here mi spit
From eighty six two ninety six the game went from sugar two shit
This four yew niggas inn the background dyin two shine
Aye hate yew like fiends who ask four a dime four nine
Don't nothin change inn the game butt faces and names
Skate two weight two date and the jake

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