Hustlers

* send all corrections to this typist<br><br>Yeah<br>Sup wit` these lame-ass niggas, man?<br>I`m tellin` you<br>Niggas keep runnin` to this rap shit<br>You kna` mean?<br>Like y`all built like that<br>Ya`ll niggas betta pick up a basketball, or somethin`<br>Ya`ll niggas ain`t ready for this shit<br><br>[Memphis Bleek]<br>If a nigga know the Memph<br>I ain`t the type to front<br>I`ll put any gun to you<br>What type you want?<br>Supply any drug for you<br>What high you want?<br>Bag any chick for you<br>Nicer slut<br>Yeah, I push hot fees<br>My niggas got cheese<br>You run around frontin` <br>Like you niggas got keys<br>You never flipped burgers<br>Your krew, I ain`t heard of<br>Matter of fact, I`ll murder ya<br>I heard you niggas spit shit<br>But it`s indirect<br>Say my name<br>And see where I end this tech<br>I got a lot of love for this<br>But dawg, I`m real<br>When it`s beef, it`s beef<br>When it`s rap, it`s real<br>Nuttin` between<br>Alot of frontin` I seen<br>I done analyzed this game<br>It`s nuttin` but schemes<br>New ways to sell records<br>I aim for it<br>Put it out if it`s hot<br>Not, Just ignore it<br><br>[Chorus] (REPEAT 2X)<br>We them hustlers<br>And that`s who ya`ll know<br>We get low, get dough<br>Flip gold for sho`<br>We them gangstas<br>That`s who we be<br>We got cheese<br>Pop three for R-O-C<br><br>[Memphis Bleek]<br>Yo, yo<br><br>This is my ghetto<br>I eat, sleep, breathe here<br>To tell the truth, dawg<br>None of us gon` leave here<br>We die young, go to jail for murder 1<br>On a come-up, nigga<br>And that`s where I`m from<br>I done learned from that Puff and that Lopez shit<br>I ain`t runnin` in no club on some loco shit<br>I`mma catch you when you sit<br>Put 4 in yo whip<br>Catch your girl in the club<br>Put nut in your bitch<br>Niggas wanna see the Memph go and lose his cool<br>Go and use his tool<br>Nigga, use the fool<br>You could bootleg my shit<br>I want me a chunk, deuce<br>I`m not a chump, I`ll leave you slumped in the trunk<br>What part of that you don`t understand?<br>Or ain`t hear?<br>Misinterpurate?<br>Dawg, I put WORK in<br>I got a name, and my shit sound phenomenol<br>Still keep them thangs<br>Next to the abdomenol<br><br>[Chorus] (REPEAT 2X)<br>We them hustlers<br>And that`s who ya`ll know<br>We get low, get dough<br>Flip gold for sho`<br>We them gangstas<br>That`s who we be<br>We got cheese<br>Pop three for R-O-C<br><br>[Bienie Sigel]<br>Uh, uh, uh<br>Yeah<br><br>Before these rhymes<br>I was bustin` these nines<br>Before these raps<br>I was bustin` my gat<br>Before the vocal groups<br>I spoke with the truth<br>Why do catz wanna muffle my speech?<br>Imagine my raps <br>If I wasn`t in touch with the street<br>On the block, deep<br>Wit my peeps touchin` the heat<br>I`m used to crack, now i`m slingin` raps <br>Huster wit beats<br>You niggas is lame<br>You catz can`t touch what I reach<br>And quiet as kept<br>You niggas can`t hush what I speech<br>My story`s too deep<br>Life real, clear as the streets<br>See my iced grill, hear my voice clear when you sleep<br>You niggas know me<br>The cat who be tearin` these streets<br>AIN`T NOTHIN` CHANGED<br>But my name when I appeared on these beats<br>It`s Bien Mac<br>Sigel was the name that they gave me<br>The streets that is<br>I`m tryin` to teach that, kids<br>Cause some niggas don`t know that they be clowns<br>Ay yo, the sun don`t go down<br>WE GO ROUND<br><br>[Chorus] <br>We them hustlers<br>And that`s who ya`ll know<br>We get low, get dough<br>Flip gold for sho`<br>We them gangstas<br>That`s who we be<br>We got cheese<br>Pop three for R-O-C<br><br>We them hustlers<br>And that`s who ya`ll know<br>We get low, get dough<br>Flip gold for sho`<br>We them gangstas<br>That`s who we be<br>We got cheese<br>Pop three for R-O-C<br><br>We them hustlers<br>And that`s who ya`ll know<br>We get low, get dough<br>Flip gold for sho`<br>We them gangstas<br>And that`s who we be<br>We got cheese<br>Pop three for R-O-C, nigga