50 Cent - Hustler Lyrics

<CENTER><B><EM><U>Hustler Lyrics by 50 Cent</U></EM></B> <br /><P>Damn you niggas!<BR>Don't make this complicated<BR>My old school candy painted<BR>I hustle hard<BR>When I come through they like "oh my god!"</P><br /><P>From the beginning it was written I suppose<BR>I break a hole in the 36 oz<BR>And move it out my hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby<BR>When I'm on the money I ain't trippin' on the hoes<BR>A whole lot of paper on clothes<BR>Dig it, I'm a hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby</P><br /><P>I come through I had ho like who we?<BR>Seats in the old school Louis<BR>Shoes and the belt buckle Louis<BR>We don't need more details, now do we?<BR>Let 'em sag, my swag is True Religion<BR>You gonna need Cartier frames to see my vision<BR>It smells like cream mixed with weed<BR>This is classy and hood<BR>Drama lama time, what's good ...<BR>(?), It's time to collect<BR>Stack paper like I'm tryin' to fix the national debt<BR>I'm just doing what I wanna do, I trip these set<BR>It's 50 on that Momar Khadafi shit</P><br /><P>From the beginning it was written I suppose<BR>I break a hole in the 36 oz<BR>And move it out my hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby<BR>When I'm on the money I ain't trippin' on the hoes<BR>A whole lot of paper on clothes<BR>Dig it, I'm a hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby</P><br /><P>Get on my level, nigga, I don't care for who I kick it with<BR>We talk market, and distribution, and politics<BR>Got a chip on my shoulder, chip off the whole block<BR>I sell the chip of a whole rock, 10 dollars a pop<BR>I'm a made nigga, I can't help but to watch<BR>These Versace drawers, under surface, Versace, Versace, Versace<BR>Designer threads in every form of fashion<BR>I express myself, so the question I'm askin'<BR>Is this flip or the next flip tailor 50 shit?<BR>We ain't promised tomorrow, nigga, gone and (?) shit<BR>That skull and bones, that Alexander McQueen thing<BR>Bitch you ain't (?), it's a Queens thing</P><br /><P>From the beginning it was written I suppose<BR>I break a hole in the 36 oz<BR>And move it out my hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby<BR>When I'm on the money I ain't trippin' on the hoes<BR>A whole lot of paper on clothes<BR>Dig it, I'm a hustler baby<BR>I'm a hustler baby</P><br /><P>Oh! It's cold out here<BR>It's my kind of weather, I'm cold blooded<BR>It's 50<BR>When I come through you see me!<BR>In the Suburbans that are bullet proof, bomb proof, leather ... what else?<BR>When I go hard, I go hard<BR>When I don't want you to see me, I switch it up<BR>I'm in that black Porsche ...<BR>We out! </P><br /><P> </P></CENTER><br /><CENTER><br /><object allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeXRaQ0qYq0&hl=en&fs=1" style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 350px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"><br />>><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeXRaQ0qYq0&hl=en&fs=1"/><br />></object><br /><P></P></CENTER>

50 Cent - Hustler Lyrics

Hustler Lyrics by 50 Cent Damn you niggas! Don't make this complicated My old school candy painted I hustle hard When I come through th...

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