50 Cent I'm a Hustler Lyrics

Rule number one don't go against the grain
Rule number two give respect where 
respect due
Rule number three if you get knocked play games and say 
names
[gun click sound] the 45 will tear you out the frame
Its like 
the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thing
To me ain't nothin 
changed but the things my money bring
My style will leave you aggy like them 
cats in jail
Whos peoples got pleany money actin like they ain't got 
bail
I feel for you niggas gettin shot while I'm sayin this rhyme
Or 
niggas in the mess hall gettin shot on chow lines
An old timer schooled me 
said don't burn bridges my friend
Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta 
swim
I watch the fifth melt a nigga on the sidewalk of New York
Me and 
shorty saw from afar and had a talk
He said I told em if he came around I'd 
clap him, I gave him my word
Look at his head its still shakin he had alot of 
nerve

[chorus]
(Jadakiss sample: If it wasn't for the 
flow
I'd probably have to double Back bubble crack)
[Jay-Z sample: yea 
yea I'm a hustler]
[3x]
[chorus]

Yo when the fed 
come in the game loyalty is limited
Hardcore niggas start actin 
feminine
With the feds you do eighty five percent of your time
Duke you 
get ten you'll damn near do nine
Hate a liar more than I hate thief
A 
thief is only after my salary a liar is after my reality
The streets I 
know'em like my ABC's
Stay away from the D's and stack ya cheese
Try to 
see three hundred g's fore you see three hundred C's
Tree top to feel the 
breeze co connect for key's
Yo bitches sexin me take me to ecstacy
Once I 
nut (ahh oh shit) I don't want 'em next to me
If its on mother fucker believe 
I'm gonna ride
I'm the type to swallow my blood fore I swallow my 
pride
Letters on my shirt read DKNY
Got grimy niggas runnin with me from 
BKNY

[Chorus]

They say I don't sound like a killer well how 
a killer sound
I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass down
See many 
men live baby and many men die
Many men get drunk puff lah and stay 
high
Here's a jewel love you enemies and hate your friends
Your enemies 
remain the same friends always change
I don't quit that theres more that one 
way to skin a cat
You can get him in the face dog or down his back
All 
bullshit aside now its time to be honest
I fear no man for death is all thats 
promised
I got niggas standin in line waitin to hear me spit
From eighty 
six to ninety six the game went from sugar to shit
This for you niggas in the 
background dyin to shine
I hate you like fiends who ask for a dime for 
nine
Don't nothin change in the game but faces and names
Skate to wait to 
date and the jake

[chorus]

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