50 Cent - I'm A Hustler

Rule number one don't go against the grain 
Rule number two give respect where respect due 
Rule number three if you get knocked play games and say names 
(gun click sound) the 45 will tear you out the frame 
Its like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thing 
Don't mean nothin changed but the things my money bring 
My style will leave you aggy like them cats in jail 
You peoples got pleany money actin like they ain't got bail 
I feel for you niggas gettin shot while I'm sayin this rhyme 
Or niggas in the mess hall gettin shot on shallow lines 
An old timer schooled me don't burn bridges my friend 
Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta swim 
I watch the fifth melt a nigga melt a nigga of the sidewalk of New York 
Me and shorty saw from afar and had a talk 
He said I told em if he came around I'd clap him, I gave him my word 
Look at his head its still shakin he had alot of nerve 

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(Jadakiss sample: If it wasn't for the flow 
I'd probably have to double Back bubble crack) 
(Jay-Z sample: yea yea I'm a hustler) 
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Yo when the fed come in the game loyalty is limited 
Hardcore niggas start actin feminine 
With the feds you do eighty five percent of your time 
Duke you get ten you'll damn near do nine 
Hate a liar more than I hate thief 
A thief is only after my salary a liar is after my reality 
The streets I know'em like my ABC's 
Stay away from the D's and stack ya cheese 
Try to see three hundred g's fore you see three hundred C's 
Tree top to feel the breeze co connect for key's 
Yo bitches sexin me take me to ecstacy 
Once I nut (ahh oh shit) I don't want 'em next to me 
If its on mother fucker believe I'm gonna ride 
I'm the type to swallow my blood fore I swallow my pride 
Letters on my shirt read DKNY 
Got grimy niggas runnin with me from BKNY 

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They say I don't sound like a killer well how a killer sound 
I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass down 
See many men live baby and many men die 
Many men get drunk puff lah and stay high 
Here's a jewel love you enemies and hate your friends 
Your enemies remain the same friends always change 
I don't quit that theres more that one way to skin a cat 
You can get him in the face dog or down his back 
All bullshit aside now its time to be honest 
I fear no man for death is all thats promised 
I got niggas standin in line waitin to hear me spit 
From eighty six to ninety six the game went from sugar to shit 
This for you niggas in the background dyin to shine 
I hate you like fiends who ask for a dime for nine 
Don't nothin change in the game but faces and names 
Skate to wait to date and the jake 

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