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    YUNG JOC

    Hustlenomic$ 2007 ©

    Hustlenomic$

    Alright boys and girls
    You finally made it to the end of the album
    I hope you learned somethin
    But the best is yet to come
    (WELCOME TO HUSTLENOMIC$)


    Who would've imagined that life would be so good nigga; now I'm on
    Cause I'm tired of all the games nigga; now I'm grown
    Tell you what the game's missing; right from wrong
    Respect game young nigga, tell them haters so long


    You can call me Malcolm X, I hustle by any means
    Take the blow, break it down, weigh it on triple beams
    I'll cook it, I'll whip it, I'll ship it, I'll flip it
    I'll rock 'til the motherfuckin feds come knockin
    The owner of the hand, I can be the middleman
    Best if you don't know the man, I just tax an extra grand
    I get you what'cha want we call that captain and the booker
    Hustlenomic$ yeah I'll chop you one, I got it if you want it
    I'm from the slums, and the sticks, turned crumbs, into bricks
    Got a bum, full of knicks, gun full of hollow tips
    And where I'm from we shared everything, we called it hand-me-downs
    I implemented Hustlenomic$, pimp look at me now




    I can show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle
    Let me show you how to hustle (WELCOME TO HUSTLENOMIC$~!)
    Let me show you how to hustle, show you how to hustle
    I can show you how to hustle nigga (WELCOME TO HUSTLENOMIC$)

    Grab a number two pencil cause I'm 'bout to test niggaz
    This game about to drop, shit I'm 'bout to bless niggaz
    I tell 'em no cheating's allowed, eyes on your test nigga
    I graduated with honors cause see I was the best nigga
    Two plus two don't equal fo' in my world
    Seventeen five get your ass thirty-six o's of that girl
    Okay class let's settle down (shhh) you better pay attention
    Cause I bet the class clown end up in federal detention
    And when I say detention I ain't talkin after school
    Cause if you're slippin on your pimpin you'll be rockin county blues
    Quit trickin on these hoes, man they guaranteed to choose
    Stop trigger your re-up or you're guaranteed to lose
    Guarantee you slicker with your hustle, do it like the mob do
    Learn to talk in code, learn to keep the law up off you
    Cause you niggaz keep snitchin, and hoes keep talkin
    Either they throw away the ki' or they gon' put you in a coffin




    Hahahahahaha
    If you made it to this portion of the album
    Give yourselves a round of applause man
    I wanna say thank you personally from the bottom of my heart
    For takin the time, to ride with me nigga
    To wake up to this shit, to go to sleep to this shit
    To thug to this shit, to get money to this shit nigga
    Hustlenomic$ is what it is
    It's not a campaign for motherfuckin attention
    This is what I do
    Like I said, if you listen to this shit
    Apparently what you do nigga, get money, Block E-N-T~!

    2007 ©

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