Hustla (I’ma Hustler)

Lyrics

[Intro: Obie Trice] Yeah [Chorus: 50 Cent] I got what you need, if you smoke that dro mane I got what you need, if you sniff that cocaine I got what you need, if you shoot that heroin I'm a hustler, I'm 'bout my money mane I got what you need, if you smoke that dro mane I been on the block all day, it's slow mane I stay on the block, rain, sleet or snow Cause I'm a hustler baby, I'm 'bout my money mane [Verse 1: Obie Trice] Listen niggas, I'm a hustler Nickle and dime brother A young motherfucker Hold my toaster Catch me on the corner with hoes in my Rustlers Wrestlers chasing the cheddar to live better [?] cheating the weather [?] goose [?] sweaters, just so I could be Santa So my baby [?] speak, it's efficient manners She ain't fucking with daddy if he don't pamper Nigga I tamper with the smoke Scramble with the dope But I can't surpass an O Nigga I'm hopeless Hoping a good week come, so I can re-up coke and Cop me an eighth, [?] man This disrespect's the game I've chosen I am not a bully on the block, I got pull on the block The older cats know I' rep the hood when we hollar Take tops off of dollars Just to eat lunch meat [?] cheese a feast to me Specially when you down and out, your peeps know what your surroundings about They let you in the house for a quick shower Might give you an hour Then it's back to that sour ass droubt, what them streets about [?] out Running [?] house, your man's eyes open for policing rout [Chorus: 50 Cent] I got what you need, if you smoke that dro mane I got what you need, if you sniff that cocaine I got what you need, if you shoot that heroin I'm a hustler, I'm 'bout my money mane I got what you need, if you smoke that dro mane I been on the block all day, it's slow mane I stay on the block, rain, sleet or snow Cause I'm a hustler baby, I'm 'bout my money mane [Verse 2: 50 Cent] I'm your neighborhood pusher, I move dope by the bundle Southside Jamaica Queens, welcome to the jungle First the D's locked me up, then OG's shot me up Willpower got me up, I told you I'm a soldier Send me the [?] sample, my [?] one time Took a hit [?] woke up and said "that's about a nine" I got that potent product up on the block, plus spots [?] shots, nigga Get out of line, tryna [?] blow your mind With the nine at your ankles and your spine You can't tell I'm borderline crazy Crazy till it's too late, you done played me And I'm finna lay your punk ass out Look, you go against me, you're fucked, [?] [?] apartment [?], Ask for Buck He gon' serve you the raw uncut G G G G-Unit, nigga that's what's up [Chorus: 50 Cent] I got what you need, if you smoke that dro mane I got what you need, if you sniff that cocaine I got what you need, if you shoot that heroin I'm a hustler, I'm 'bout my money mane I got what you need, if you smoke that dro mane I been on the block all day, it's slow mane I stay on the block, rain, sleet or snow Cause I'm a hustler baby, I'm 'bout my money mane