Yeah!…



This is for the… Thi… This is…

Thi… This… This for the…



If you a real hustler you sure to get rich…



This is for the hustlers…



This is for the…



I’m sure…



This is for the hustlers…

Cmon’!…



This is for the hustlers…



Gettin’ rich…

Biatch…





This is for the hustlers…





This is for the hustlers…





This is for the hustlers… Oohhhoohhh…





This is for the hustlers…





Cmon’!…





Cmon!…





I make money like a mothafucka

It ain’t no thang to me

Short Dawg in the house

Spittin’ game for free

Ain’t no buzz partner?

That’s the dirt weed

I’ma pimp these hoes

You can’t work me

How the hell d’you think I get to ride a B-12

Mobile phone, t.v. hit it with green smell

I went from up into Atlanta with the top down

Short Dawg…

My shit is nationwide now

You can ask Breed and Pac it don’t stop

I ain’t bullshittin’ make a mill’ when I rock

Three playas in the game and it’s major

Bitch… wanna get me better hit me on my pager

Today I’m on the West Coast

Tomorrow I’m in Texas

Flipped the Benz and the Ferrari sold the Lexus

Shorty drop the bass in the mix you know what’s next bietch





This is for the hustlers…





I’m sure to get rich…



This is for the hustlers…



This… This is for the hustlers…



Cmon!…

Thi… Thi… Thi..



This is for the hustlers…

Cmon’!…



This is for the hu…



This is for the hustlers…



This… This… This is for the hustlers…



This is for the hustlers…



Hahahaha…



This is for the hustlers…



Oohhhoohhh…

Cmon’!…



I be a thuggin’ ass outlaw ’til my fuckin’ casket drops

They fuck around and make me blast on these bastard cops



This is for the hustlers…



Believe me!

Comin’ strapped with a gat when you see me

Label me a threat to society

But I ain’t quittin’

Thug Life mothafucka ain’t no bullshittin’

Born in these Projects

Destined to fail

Collectin’ mail on these po’ bitches

Slangin’ that yey-oh

Now shit done changed it ain’t the same

I ain’t lyin’

Niggas is dyin’

Three strikes

Half you mothafuckas is fryin’

In the penitetiary or… in the cemetary

Gettin’ high… no need to worry

And last year

Niggas was knockin’ up the block

And in between shots

Bumpin’ tapes from that nigga Breed n’ Pac

And this year bringin’ you the bricks

Includin’ air bass in the mix

Now we sure to get rich

Do you feel me nigga?…



This is for the hustlers…



It’s so hard…



2nd Male’s Voice



This is for the hustlers…

Cmon!…

This is for the hustlers…