Clipse - Show You How to Hustle lyrics

[Hook: Pusha T] How you think I got it? The Benz, the hoes The home, I stand on my own n***a, come on How you think I got it? The watch, the chains The Range, the f**ing street fame [Verse 1: Pusha T] b**h I sell caine, rotate them chickens like a weather vane The wind blow, it come and go, I'm hurricane Listen again, I hurry caine, don't make me Got to Miami and bury Wayne, now check it I'm the same n***a, make a G off a key You think it's small change? They never send less than 50 Now I'm factoring that they're gone by day three So tell me what an 80-gram verse mean to me Keep inflating your numbers, I somersault, rap wonder Bread if I'm over your head, n***a, better than Them halos and angels, my money flows through a triangle The holder of the keys watch the price dangle [Verse 2: Ab-Liva] Powder in the rubble, I'll show you how to hustle Rip that heart into a million pieces like a puzzle I'm Mario Puzo, Godfather Puppet string pull on them prices, quarter-backs, color huddle It's never record, no, it's no rebu*tal That snow removal, no need for a shovel When going got tough and the pressures got doubled I shuddered and worked sitting clean in the recent B-entley but how it preempts me To go soft or hard-top, the sun te-mpts me I adhere to my calling, Katrina with the cook I flood the city like New Orleans, I'm too heavy so the levies break Sitting on my money I'm stacking, I start to levitate David Blaine, see through the top, I'm in the better space Better place, hare and the tortoise, I'm at a better pace Olympian, ran over n***as, we run a better race [Hook] [Verse 3: Sandman] They wanna put me in a Porsche, little-a** box f** you n***a, I'm as large as an ox Seat back, head ball, keep that ghetto Motherf**ing balls when I bounce down the block (Fat Daddy) [?]in my stroom, my pockets all swole Get out a pocket, I'm a poppet, let the rockets explode Booyah, had to do ya, remove ya, the ruga f** em n***as' lies, nightmares like Fred Krueger Abrasive talk, get you chasers stalked [?] bark you trace the chalk, carry 'em off Ks is soft, turn the bundles of hard rock It's an all-stap I found treat em right like [?] So what I do? 14 off a bean Interstate 80 inches minus the triple beam It's a fiend what my soldiers sold em, boulders Bigger than your shoulders (Re-Up motherf**er!) [Bridge] [Verse 4: Malice] If all I talk about is coke, let that tell you something A fiend for them keys I'm-a cutting f** being broke with dreams full of nothing My n***as cope and slave over ovens Welcome to the big league, b**hes leading husbands f**ing with these rich boys, who am I to judge? On the price, I won't budge Just double up on birds like Noah and the flood That's the sort of topic no one is above And you ain't saying nothing if you're burning the glove I spread love like a mercenary Get it shipped untouched, that Virgin Mary In the art of culinary We'll pa** with flying colors, my n***as is honorary And my drive is monetary The j**els around my neck got us like Ben and Jerry