The Hustle Way Nipsey Hussle
"The Hustle Way" by Nipsey Hussle (#HipHop), released in 2010, emphasizes perseverance, ambition, and the grind of pursuing success. The lyrics reflect Hussle's journey from struggle to achievement, showcasing themes of resilience and self-reliance. The beat features a blend of West Coast vibes and motivational undertones, resonating with aspiring entrepreneurs and fans alike. Nipsey's influence on the hip-hop community and his advocacy for economic empowerment have left a lasting cultural impact.
[Verse 1]
Look
Do I love it do I lust it? Struggle of a hustla
Life of a banger, and death is no stranger
I know 'em like it's kin to me, took a few friends from me
It all make since one day eventually
I guess so
Granny said it happen and it's meant to be, just let go
But I can't, this shit keep itchin' me, like
Them niggas outta line how they came through
Shot him in his face point blank, left his brains blew
Now who gon' go for 'em? Probably be the same crew
When bangin' is your religion, it's like a sin not to
A lotta niggas ain't cut from that same cloth
Them, I give 'em space, gotta play it safe
'Cause hard niggas turn holy when they catch a case
I still bark, real talk, I'll never fake
In Hyde Park late night, still chop a eighth
And grind with the homies
Serve dimes with the homies
[Chorus]
From dope spots peekin' out blinds with the homies
Still lookin' for a better way
The smokers keep comin', droppin' work in they bucket
Another day, another dollar to make
And I be on the block
All night grindin', I don't take no breaks (I'll be on the block)
All day grindin', I don't take no breaks (I'll be on the block)
All night grindin', I don't take no breaks
(HEY!) 'Cause I do it the Hussle way
Look
Do I love it do I lust it? Struggle of a hustla
Life of a banger, and death is no stranger
I know 'em like it's kin to me, took a few friends from me
It all make since one day eventually
I guess so
Granny said it happen and it's meant to be, just let go
But I can't, this shit keep itchin' me, like
Them niggas outta line how they came through
Shot him in his face point blank, left his brains blew
Now who gon' go for 'em? Probably be the same crew
When bangin' is your religion, it's like a sin not to
A lotta niggas ain't cut from that same cloth
Them, I give 'em space, gotta play it safe
'Cause hard niggas turn holy when they catch a case
I still bark, real talk, I'll never fake
In Hyde Park late night, still chop a eighth
And grind with the homies
Serve dimes with the homies
[Chorus]
From dope spots peekin' out blinds with the homies
Still lookin' for a better way
The smokers keep comin', droppin' work in they bucket
Another day, another dollar to make
And I be on the block
All night grindin', I don't take no breaks (I'll be on the block)
All day grindin', I don't take no breaks (I'll be on the block)
All night grindin', I don't take no breaks
(HEY!) 'Cause I do it the Hussle way
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