(Aah, yirr
Yearh, man
Wooh, yo
This rules everything man)
[Chorus]
I don't hurt ya
It will only make you stronger
In this game you gotta have heart
This hustle will brake you down
Pull you apart
[Mack 10]
Homie, the same thing make you laugh, make you cry
And in the fastlane the strong survive and the weak die
Thats the way the ball bounce and i often wonder why
But i nease it all
And not just a piece o' the pie
I used to hope and wish for everything i couldn't buy
I was a young ghetto-boy that grew up in the eye
So i bowed to be a hustler and reach for the sky
And not only a'm i ballin'
Right now is mo' ta'
It's like a jungle sometime
U gotta hustle sometime
U gotta use your mind, mouth and your muscle sometime
U gotta grind
Stop looking for a savier
Use what the f** i gave your (flavour)
I'm in the gutter-lane
Whit the gutter-mouth tryin' to get out the gutter
For my life's gutter-out
If i was right and called my mamma a b**h
It wouldn't have took me this to to get this rich (i know)
[Chorus x2]
[WC]
I was raised
The young n***ar was scwabble
In the city o' looks
No hope or rolemodels
The black sheap o' the family destent to feel
Preticted to spend my hole life in a jail-cell
f**ed up and not believe in the hype
I know i would be more then a fellen't
I zoomed up and see the light
n***ar, got my mind right
n***ar, got my grind tight
Now a n***ar is gettin' paid to skip
Skip to the lime-light
[Mack 10]
See, we all got problems
But some need a dress
And so at night i hit my knees and begged him for my blessings
And ask him for forgiveness to minimize my stress
n***ar, continue to know how to dodge this Smith & Wesson
And with his help i will perform in my best
And it's still hard with all this temptation and testenin'
If i'm wrong
Just accept it as a lesson
As i conquer all my enemies
And mashing with agression, Lord
[Chorus x2]
[Ice Cube]
Ain't never been shoot like 50 Cent or 2Pac
Cuz' 2 shots is too many
Too hot to go in me
I've rather sit remmy
In the back of this Bentley
And only f** with n***ars and you b**hes that's friendly
Dont forgive whats so femm?
Cup with my penn?
I pull out the semm?
Put hoe's up in Timmy
Just f** it - it's Babylon
And n***ar might have a bomb
Just like the Taliban
But i on never ?lan?
[WC]
I sit alone i my fo'corner room
Loaded ammo
Cuz' in these streets like there's a gamble
And Run-DMC, times is getting harder
So i'm taking of my gold-fandelellin' to the author
Old n***ar say to young k**ers awaked you
But when you got it
Only few homies stay true
This game it's like russian roulette
We hustle to d**h
Mash for weather
Make the devil marker for chedder
[Chorus x2]
[Hook:]
[Ice Cube]
Yo!
WON'T YOU JUST STOPPING fu*kING WITH US?
You know what i'm saying
You take what you got
I take what i got
JUST STOP fu*kING WITH US!
U're motherf**ers got everything and your still complaining
U motherf**ers got everything and you still ain't have it
It's u're world MOTHERfu*kER!
AND U'RE AIN'T NEVER GONNA GET IT RIGHT!
BIIIIATCH!!!