The Pharcyde

The Pharcyde - The Hustle lyrics

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(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 cash flow take a downfall when your shit not on
 the ball.
 Who you gonna call?

 Hustle hustle hustle hustle

 (Schmooche)
 First you see a flash & then you smell smoke
 Schmooche cat, controllin the whole scene
 as my people choke, the hustle
 I want to be down & all off into it
 like Russell Simmons, I like the women's
 The hers not the him, Ipass L's to my bredren
 In my pocket stacks ends
 but I always find myself saying, please excuse me sir
 place down your bottle
 I didn't mean to step upon your eypps throttle
 and get her overheated ready to be treated
 for the Schmooche Cat addiction affection
 To her state and being I had her seeing triple visions
 blue mountain tops and purple valley
 wantin' to hang with her eypps in my alley
 Some do it illegal Brothas just want more than their equal
 Tryin not to get coated up in the evil This goes out to all my
 hustling people... Just do it do it do it... do it do it do it


 (Randy Mac)
 Smokin doja in the south central streets keep me noid
 til I puff bomb E T just to fill the void and recollect the word
 of a Vet once put me down with Be about your paper mack and
 watch
 the folks you clown with life's a hustle have money have heart
 My matrimony to this playa shit is death do us part
 and chasin papes from the nine six to infin
 Blazin endo stems sippin yack and straight Hen
 Gettin twisted out of shape like a pretzel Comin wit more cross
 over appeal
 that Van Exel and I hope to God that I don't go to serve no
 Cavi stressin to maintain self preservation up in Cali
 My partners of mine are skyballin out of control
 but I ain't feelin that part of the game so
 Slow your roll and pump your brakes for goodness sakes
 I spot the fake the scandalous dulo one-time popo & the jakes
 would love to ship my ass to Foledad or maybe Foesome
 But I recognize a trick-a-ration so I mob by my lonesome
 and see my status as a playa elevated as the hustler anthem
 For all the haters is regulated
 Some do it illegal Brothers just want more than their equal
 Tryin not to get caught up in the evil this goes out to all my
 hustling people... just do it do it do it... do it do it do it

 (Big Boy)
 You see back in the days crime pays
 But now rhyme pays, so I had to hustle in many ways
 now let me break this down
 I used to pack pipes like Wesley Snipes, and new jackin like
 Nini Brown
 puttin suckas in fear
 Lettin ya know Big Boy is the nigga in charge over here
 I'm buying new shoes and new clothes
 Give me one of them two of these aw fuck it
 Nigga give me three of those
 My homie Shaun Juan used to give me 5 for 1
 Back in the days that's how my hustlin' shit was done
 Then that game went astray fools droppin dime
 Catchin time and brothas gettin blown away
 So Suavecito my Negrito put me with the Pharcyde
 Tours and pours of Hennessy by the barside
 Makin papes makin tapes doin dates
 All over the world in each and every state
 Now I'm on the other side of the tracks makin tracks
 But still got fat backs and fat stacks
 Yo Bootie Brown I guess I'm out
 paper chase hustle that's what it be about
 Some do it illegal Brothas just want more than their equal
 Tryin not to get caught up in the evil this goes out to all my
 hustling people... just do it do it do it... do it do it do it
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Copyrights:

Author: G. Campbell (3), John McDavid, K. Alexander, Rich Shelton, Romye Robinson

Composer: ?

Publisher: Delicious Vinyl, LLC

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Released in: 1995

Language: English

Appearing on: Labcabincalifornia (1995)

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