I wanna say uh hustle up to all the hustlas out there, i love u man
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I've been hustlin
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From dusk till dawn
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I've been hustlin
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For so long
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I'm the hungry hustla afroman i recycle cardboard, beer bottles, and cans
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Food stamps, bust token plus G.R. checks, underground rap tapes tryin to
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get on deck
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Hit the rap contest sellin weed on stage,
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go to work for the man for minimum wage,
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Slave hard, grave yard, every day get scard,
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airport, fast food, security gaurd.
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Slangin rocks all day
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let my beeper just beep
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Go to work go high, go strait to sleep
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Wake up, bake up, then punch them clocks
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Swerve them blocks, serve them rocks
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Workin at the airport with Jivonni and Kid
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Slangin everything the airport bring in
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Cook crack sip yak stack cheese
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Walk around sell my own cd's.
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[Chorus]
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I've been hustlin (24-7, 365)
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From dusk till dawn (all my life just tryna survive)
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I've been hustlin (food stamps bus token plus G.R. check
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For so long (underground rap tapes tryna get on deck)
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I've been Hustlin Dusk till dawn (swerve them rocks)
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I've been hustlin
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for so long
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Ghetto resident everyday get bent
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with the 2 tall cans for 89 cent
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Get money get fame get women get props
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chillin kick it with my homies rippin rocks from the cops
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walk slow around the corner then dash hall ass
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if you run, run fast cus the cops might blast
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Run, Shake, Break, bail
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might as well cus it's hell in the county jail
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Cut to the left (left) Cut to the right (right)
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Run up in the house shut the door goodnight
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Come back out bout 20 minutes later
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braggin to the homies how i shook that hater
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start back hangin start back slangin
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rappin, sangin, system bangin
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aint got no job aint got no credit
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but whatever you need i'll get it
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[Chorus]
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I've been hustlin (24-7, 365)
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From dusk till dawn (all my life just tryna survive)
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I've been hustlin (food stamps bus token plus G.R. check
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For so long (underground rap tapes tryna get on deck)
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I've been Hustlin Dusk till dawn (swerve them rocks)
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I've been hustlin
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for so long
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Afro motha fuckin M A N
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tryna go to the top
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not the federal pen
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but i'm in the ghetto
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my problems won't let me go
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untill i go get some dough
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only legal things
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i can do for snaps
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is program beats
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and bust husla raps
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made my first cd started slanging it
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the boys in the hood started bangin it
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but i couldn't get rich on my side of town
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so i jumped in the cadilac and moved around
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to the ?Slathlaswane? ?Kathaswalne?
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even goddinna tell me have u seen her
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dude named afroman from Palmdale
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sellin cd's in front of Sell-u-tell
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rap contest, partys, clubs, and bars,
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from a homeless bum to the grammies with stars
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[Chorus]
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I've been hustlin (24-7, 365)
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From dusk till dawn (all my life just tryna survive)
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I've been hustlin (food stamps bus token plus G.R. check
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For so long (underground rap tapes tryna get on deck)
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Hustlin Dusk till dawn (swerve them rocks)
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I've been hustlin
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for so long
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I've Been Hustlin
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Afroman |