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Jay-Z - I'm A Hustler lyrics
[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 Jay-Z - I'm A Hustler - http://motolyrics.com/jay-z/im-a-hustler-lyrics.html
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]








