game, niggas gon? respect you But if you?re fake, niggas gon? play you like a bitch [Chorus 3x] This is for them thugs on block tryna hustle dawg It
dope man - yeah that's me I used to slang in the hood now I'm on TV [Master P] The first lesson in the cookin of dope You need water, bakin soda, P-12
inches I push a rover, shit platinum before the sessions over Rap master with the Houston heat holder These playas best to get they shit in check I get my hustle
still hustlin Chorus: *unknown singers* Keep hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah yeah Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin weed shiftin Keep hustlin
Cause these niggaz be dropping some mean bass Cause it ain't gone be no more after me It ain't no limit to these young black hustlers ask that nigga Master P
Gang bangin, huh, Cube nigga wassup, W.C., Mack 10, Master P Gang bangin nigga, uhhhh, we rowdy, we Bout It Bout It Told y'all niggaz the Westside the best
inches I push a rover, shit platinum before the sessions over rap master with the Houston heat holder these playas best to get they shit in check cuz when I get my hustle
That a nigga like me from tha C.P.T Came from servin fiends to Posin in magazines nigga we hustled on tha same corner Tha only difference is My hustle
J-U-M-P-IN Now J-U-M-P [Hook x4:] [Verse 2:] Me, I'm aint scared of nothing Ask you baby mama I'm the best thing coming Dude speak but me not hearing
drank he roll the Sweets T Ferris concocted a master plan, we executed it to the T It's Paul Wall and T.I.P., makin haters, R.I.P. We so tho'ed you can
this I said nothin, 'cause there aint nothin after sex Look, Ma, I'm the best there aint nothin after me TRU player for real, ask Master P I can get
wit niggas we real black (Master P: A ghetto robbery) an that's how we ride (Master P: On a robbing spree from down South to the Wessyde) Chorus [Master P
the rueger If I pull a wicked's Child Play I'm gone play Chucky AK now you coming out some money Check the dictionary definition of a hustler Best to
see what's gone happen ya hear me [hook 2x: magic] Believe the nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and p we go way back, you best stay back
cube said, it's really been a trip I'd rather be Judged by 12 than be carried by 6. that's why its... Chorus x2 Verse 2 (master p) Picture me rollin
Master P: T R U!!! Silkk You In Here, No Limit For Life, I Got This Seedy, I Got This, I Got The Hood On My Back Nigga, Walk Wit Me! (Chrous) x3 Throw
of the first from the block to stack a mill because Chorus 4x Everyday, all day, hustling to get paid Straight ballin', that's how we break bread [master p
of crazy shit Chorus: master p Sometimes, I think the lord is testin me But I'm a tru nigga I can't let none of these niggaz And bitches get the best