(feat. Dart Chillz, Omar) 
[Common] 
My eyes watch God from a place 
Where times is hard, hard times we embrace 
Everybody want a yard, cuz a yard means space 
Being broke is odd and leaves an odd taste 
In the mouth of the metropolitan 
The hustle is hollarin' 
Beautiful minds grind, grind for the dollarin' 
Whether dice scholarin' or white collarin' 
We all taught hustle to prophet like Solomon 
The young play corners, Sean Jean modelin' 
They get it from they momma, black music is fatherin' 
Blue and whites flash lights like parliment 
In court non-whites, wishin' they had Cocharan 
Tell your guy and them, yo the blocks hot again 
Aunties walking to liquor stores in moccasains 
My guy got a gig, on the side he barberin' 
Married a foreign chick so she could get a green card up in the hustle 
 
[Chorus] 
[Common] 
Just put it in your back and hustle 
The paper's stacked so hustle 
[Omar] Gon'! - Gon' get it and get me that 
Gon'! - Gon' get it and get me that 
[Common] Just move, and shake, and grind and hustle 
It's on your mind so hustle 
[Omar] Gon'! - Gon' get it and get me that 
Gon'! - Gon' get it and get me that 
 
[Dart Chillz] 
First to the third, I'm close to the curb 
Toast to the bird, now I'm posted to serve 
Heard is a verb when you pour dirt on the floor 
Bill collecters and the roaches working your nerves 
It's a ghetto truck for a ghetto boy 
To get in them ghetto streets and get him a ghetto toys 
So he can come so just work murder rate is increasin' 
I don't give a fuck long as my coke is decent 
And my rims blind the whole damn precinct 
Everytime you see a head in my lap you know she sinked 
I know I'm dead in this trap, that's not how we think 
Fifty shells all around on the ground, can't catch a weak blink 
Five went through me, two stayed in me to do my duty 
Only thing that subdued me 
Two weeks, same corner, new freaks 
New geese, all white AND 1's new sneaks 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[DJ Joe Sinista scratches bridge] 
"Can't knock the hustle!" "The Hustle!" "I'm in" 
"Im in" "I'm in too deep" "deep to sleep!" "Can't knock the hustle!" 
"The hustle!" "Caught up in the hustle!" "I'm gettin' high" 
"Can't knock the hustle!" "The Hustle!" "I'm in" 
"Im in" "I'm in too deep" "deep to sleep!" "Can't knock the hustle!" 
"The hustle!" "Gotta hustle up!" "I got to have it, have it...have it" [echos out] 
 
[Common] 
Some rhyme, some throw shows, some sow clothes 
Some hobo at the junction inbetween cars 
Some enter in functions inbetween stars 
Some teach, some preach saying they seen God 
Some put they money up, against me odds 
Flippin' real estate yo, stocks and bonds 
Dreams of rollin El Derado's bumpin' El DeBarge 
Whatever the dreams, stay on ya deem the world is ours, its the hustle 
 
[Chorus - repeat 2X] 
 
[DJ Joe Sinista] 
"Gotta hustle up!" "Stay hustlin'!" 
"Gotta hustle up!" "Stay hustlin'!" 
"Gotta hustle up!" "Stay hustlin'!" 
"Gotta hus-" "hustle up!" 
"Stay hustlin' hustlin' hustlin'!" 
[echoes out] |