[Hook: Nicole Wray]
H-U-S-T-L-E Get yo' game up, game up
Don't be walkin 'round tryin to blame us, blame us
We be everywhere we street famous, famous
So when you see me I'm just gettin paper, paper
H-U-S-T-L-E Get yo' game up, game up
Don't be walkin 'round tryin to blame us, blame us
We be everywhere we street famous, famous

[Verse One: Bun B]
Say! I'm a trill ass nigga, wait let me define
I'm down for my issue with that bread on my mine
I'm built for that big boy shit like Depends
And outside of the fam, we ain't got no friends
I got a couple priors a couple pendin
We know you ain't a gangsta ho so stop pretendin
I checked your resume it don't compute
If ya bought this and sold that where's ya loot?
I know you don't wanna compare ya hustle game with me
Your cards two years old and your chain is three
Bitch you can't hang with me, and it's plain as day
Your niggas ain't got it in 'em then swing this way
Your reputation is built on bullshit
So the four fifth I pull quick and give you the full clip
I didn't want to but I had to do it
Since I did it for the hood I was glad to do it, nigga!!!!
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