The Hustle The Pharcyde (Ft. Randy Mac & Schmooche Cat)

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[Skit]
Type-ass nigga, where's my money?
Nigga, get your hand off my pocket
We s'posed to been here five days ago
Get your pocket off my hand, I'll slit you out
Motherfucker (Why don't we fuck in the back?)
I'm bleedin', but I'm bleedin' cool, baby
Don't know nothin' about no hustle

[Intro]
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle
We gotta hustle y'all, we gotta hustle

[Verse 1: Bootie Brown]
Lookin' to advance in this world that's monopolized, so I utilize
Careful not to jeopardize on my chances
Some niggas pack 17 to stack their advances
I had a couple of homies that went to Kansas and Colorado
I never been one to follow
I'm a lone desperado on the come up who rather sum up
Siskel gets paid to sit down with his thumb up
Asshole, watch your cash flow take a downfall
When your shit's not on the ball, who you gonna call?