I could give a fuck if you kin to me My life is up and down and side to side like a centipede [Chorus] Get ya hustle on, nigga get ya hustle on [4X]
say (ya heard me), I know you heard me, she say (ya heard me), everybody like it when I say (ya heard me) [Verse 2: Juvenile] You got alot of nerve They
about money bitch Smokin' on that chronic gettin' buzzed out Drinkin' on that gin and juice a blunt hangin' from my mouth I sold crack from the time I was a juvenile
other on two big body's On boulders Chorus Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and
my nigga bitch Mook brother Pete we on Valence 'cause we all in the click Man Pookie took a fall, this ho tryin to rott ya Nigga I got ya, just stay click
to the streets Chalk line white sheet regular we see it Less fortunate get treated like sum refugees But don't get fed up keep ya head up stay on yuh
is for my dice shooters, cats doin life By the time I get this kite to ya, I hope you doin alright Who got em platinum up? Who got the chicks in the
put you in check, then I'm gone bust ya, You know what's happenin', I'm a hustla, Turn you into crusta, Dust ya, disgust ya, straight unplug ya, Slug ya
fuck you These streets are 9 to 5 You want it we can get it for ya And even though they steady changin' This is still a hustle Still got them same rules
Now let me introduce whose first The nigga that's been down with the set since birth Whatever it was worth I checked in on the norm Since a juvenile
Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on bring the heat. Xzibit Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on
s time to floss, two big bodies on Broad South and they got quarter staffs and birds that run the house It's all good in the hood hustlin like illegal
I come through.. bustin' Everybody on.. tha block be.. run-nin' Weezy Wayne, Hot Boy, I.. be.. thug-gin' Got.. them.. things.. ten up, keep.. hustlin'
on bring the heat. [Xzibit (overlaps)] Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on they luck Repeat
raise nigga fuck you These streets are 9 to 5 You want it we can get it for ya And even though they steady changin' This is still a hustle Still got
convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Aura Vigor, after I stick ya Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Juvenile, y'all need to Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on Bring the heat Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain Stuck with a thousand street hustlers
nigga Thug style out this muthafucka niggas Throw ya hands in the air If you got Jeep make ya speakers pop I want muthafucking police Trying to pull niggas over on
