Master P - Hustle Hard On'Em lyrics

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Master P - Hustle Hard On'Em lyrics

[Verse 1:] These n*ggas out here chasing hoes I'm chasing money and getting paid But n*gga mad at me cuz I'm shining p**y a** n*gga talking that sh** N*gga do you I don't never hit on no n*gga, I just hustle all day 24/7 Started from the bottom N*gga don't sleep Hustle hard on these mother f**ing streets N*gga don't hustle, then the n*gga don't eat How you gonna get money if all you do is f**ing sleep N*gga hustle hard on ‘em, hard on ‘em Just made a hunned large on them, large on them Cuz a n*gga hustle hard on ‘em, hard on ‘em Money Mafia hustling Pay for right b**hes sh**, that n*gga started with 20 dollars in a f**ing flipper Bet my first pullover n*gga honey f**ing dripping N*gga put it in the water watch that mother f**er swim My tongue is green and gold n*gga called it Sean Kemp Yes bro my old man told to get a f**ing shirt Got a hunned large out a mother f**ing skirt N*ggas playing games, I'm surrounded by shooters Just sold me a big body Drake and the Medusa, oh sh** [Chorus:] Started at the bottom N*gga don't sleep Hustle hard on these mother f**ing streets N*gga don't hustle, then the n*gga don't eat How you gonna get money if all you do is f**ing sleep N*gga hustle hard on ‘em, hard on ‘em Just made a hunned large on them, large on them Cuz a n*gga hustle hard on ‘em, hard on ‘em Pay for right b**hes Hard on ‘em, hard on ‘em [Verse 2:] Listen, I started from the bottom I'm wielding from the gutter Me and my mother, my 3 sisters and my little brother My daddy ran off, left us abandoned I was 12 years old, couldn't really understand it But I paid attention, I used to watch him though When he was in the kitchen, whipping up that dope So when he left I knew we wasn't gonna be broke I'm just a young n*gga, I've been up off the porch [Chorus] [Outro:] I hustle hard on 'em I've been doing this sh** for a long time Always alert, and hear the licks and ducking one time Now you trying with a n*gga like me breeze Ratted up, tatted up, n*gga both sleeves [?] Counting money all f**ing week And my team, we solid like [?] N*gga don't sleep Hustle hard on these mother f**ing streets N*gga don't hustle, then the n*gga don't eat How you gonna get money if all you do is f**ing sleep N*gga hustle hard on ‘em, hard on ‘em Just made a hunned large on them, large on them Cuz a n*gga hustle hard on ‘em, hard on ‘em I pay for right b**hes Hard on em, hard on em