I M A Hustla Remix lyrics

(feat. Jay-Z)

[Chorus - Jay-Z]
Nigga ask about me nigga ask about me
Nigga ask about me nigga ask about me
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
Nigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me
Nigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
Nigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me
Nigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey

[Verse 1 - Cassidy]
I`m so nice I`d bet my life I guess I got gambling problems
You scramblers can`t handle the problems, STOP, I win a lot
When I bet so I spend a lot, the rocks on my neck they weigh more
Than a cinder block, to move forward I had to guard and defend the
Rock and I got more blocks than synagogue, Shaq start to get loud when
I send the shots, hit this drama I`m like Douma you dinner opp
Cause you`s not no contender opp, I make um sick to they gut when I
Pick up the pen and jot, I grind on summer hustle all winter opp
You working wit a burger to, you still a beginner opp
They bring in chips in when I cock, Scarface died of a 14/5
I give `em 10 a watt, lets get around break it down get 10 a rot
My clip switch is at 6 and 10 o`clock, I workin with the raw thug
And I be in the spot, you working with the law thug you should of
Been a cop, I don`t care if you`ve been shot been to the pen or not
Pussy I`ll pull it, give you A bullet in a box

[Chorus - Jay-Z]
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
Nigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me
Nigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
Nigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me
Nigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey
I`m a hustler, I`m a-I`m a hustler homey

[Verse 2 - Cassidy]
You a bitch ass nigga, snitch ass nigga, I`m the type to get cash
Quick fast nigga, Cass is a rich ass nigga, I got it on smash I make
Hits and your shit trash nigga, naw you ain`t hot at all, so when the
Media asks if I fuck wit a lot of y`all I`m like not at all, the last
Cat I heard rapping I knotted off, so I ain`t fucking with nothing
If I`m not involved, My one liners make rhymers need tylenol, and I`ve
Been sick with the hook since I wrote Got it off, for kissin Eve, I
Flip the keys, I got 20`s of the Christmas trees with no sticks and
Seeds, that`ll get you higher than a muthafucka, I`m a pretty type guy
Flyer than a muthafucka, I`m a hustler wit time and a plan, When I
Perform its more than 2000 in the stands, I been getting thousands to
The grams, that`s why I`m on the cover of the Source with 10,000 in
My hand, the reason I be smiling for my fans, is because I ain`t
Trying lose my deal like I`m Dylon from The Band, man, these niggaz
Acting like thugs, but they ain`t never squeeze, these niggaz
Acting like bloods its cuz they ain`t never bleed, we all thugs I`m
A better breed and you can`t say that I don`t come back to the hood
Cuz I ain`t never leave, and shit change, shit the same wit this
Cheddar cheese, I just cop betta coke and smoke betta weed, I`m single
So I get the hoes that I want, I had the #1 single and went gold
In a month what you want

[Chorus]