Hustlin'

C-Murder

[P talking] 
"One in a half,two in a half,three in a half, 
(four quarters)I think I might have a thousand 
grams(one key)" 

[Chorus: singing] 
Hustlin, hustlin 
Tryin' to survive in the ghetto ooh ohh 
Hustlin,hustle 
Tryin' to survive in the ghetto ooh ooh 

[Master P] 
(Where them fiends at,I'll be right there in the hall 
way ya heard me) 
Now picture me a street nigga went from weed to guns 
my cousins a dope dealer now it's coke & funds 
now with the money comes bitches & with the feds comes 
snitches 
I'm just a lil' nigga tryin' to go from rags to riches 
Cause in the ghetto niggas like to flip fo' & a half 
the projects is home but the ghetto's my lab 
Niggas scream third ward nigga we ready to ride 
Niggas say f**k No Limit then we ready to die 
Nigga fo' fives & nines we hold them high 
Lil' niggas whoop whoop hide them pies 
Cause if it don't make dollas then it don't make sense 
An if yo hustle ain't tight nigga you'll end up in the 
pen 

Chorus (2X) 

[Krazy] 
What if these mothaf**kin' project bricks could talk 
Would they tell what goes on nigga after dark 
Bullets spark young homies gettin' blasted 
Sixteen in a muthaf**kin' casket the games drastic 
Live my life wit my thug soldiers gettin' high 
Mixin' Hennessy & weed bitch it's do or die 
When we ride to yo area 
Tell yo family find where they can bury ya 
My dawgs carry ah AK's & ski masks 
If you got ki's then yo niggas better hind yo ass 
We blast like dope fiends roamin' the block 
No matter how many niggas get popped drugs'll never 
stop believe dat 

Chorus (2X) 

[C-Murder] 
(check this out playa) 
Now picture me a TRU nigga thugged out hustlin' hard 
I hope you niggas understand I could never be soft 
Cause mentally I'm capable of over comin' the worst 
I'm havin' flashes picture me in ashes & dirt 
On a T-shirt a memory a thought of the past 
I lost my brother to a muthaf**kin' gun blast 
I analyze every nigga watch his moves look in his eyes 
Cause you can never tell 
Predicted dead or in jail nigga 
Now tell me what you see 
Cause life's so hard for a Callio nigga like me ya dig 
Cause I'm gonna hustle til' I'm gone 
Hit the highway & play again it's on in the ghetto 

Chorus (2X) 

[C-Murder] 
TRU Records, TRU Records huh brah 
On top we never flop ya dig non stop the billboard spot 
Whatshappn' own records representin' the millenium 
(yaheard) 
For the 2g (yaheard) still I ride what's up Ke'noe 
nigga 
what's up to all my niggas out there (huh brah) 
The Young Guns,CP3, New 9(New 9) whatshappn' Magic, 
Peaches whatshappn' what's up Krazy nigga 
Suge what's up chillin' keep it real nigga