Dollar Bill - Got Ta Hustle lyrics

[Intro: MC Ren Talking] Yo, check this out n***as Some more motherf**in West coast sh**, n***a From L.A. to "The Whole Damn Yay," it's going down n***a Ooooooh.... sh** MC Ren up in this motherf**er man You know how we do n***a We dwhat the f** we wanna do, on the West coast n***a The best coast n***a, or the I mean, thisk we gonna do Ren... Call me n***a Banks n***a Put this sh** down your punk a** like this.. [Verse 1: Ant Banks] Now here's East doughs Go and put they mack down all in the streets And the, two boss players is rollin for keys But it's ships outta notes No hustle-Ass-n***as actin like hoes "like hoes" sh**'s gotlinded, n***a what don't get dummy You better cline, you're acting like you scare of money I can show you how tame, you put your G's first Steady trippin with the next n***a got it on It grse....... [Verse 2: MC Ren] n***a please [Hook] Get your hustle baby Are all you live to grind, you make your body hustle baby "that's right" Can't comprehend what here we in road, you got to hustle baby I swear I spread mob, everybody hustles baby "feel me" No need that lies spoke y'all "come on" (*Phone ring sound*) I'm just a player roll with the real ones "with the real ones" It's all about the paper chase "the paper chase" With the money and things to have thangs I bought the big Thanks "Big Thanks" With the n***as that don't be makin them fade [Verse 3: Dollar Bill] n***a what you thought I'mma grind till I get caught Every thang I bought and every thang I stacked in the boat Came for me at soldier the streets 5.8 grand pair shoes inserted into my feet Discriminate how I eat and feel your body temperature heat n***as standin in and out the real and quick to stack Everything I mean at night is p**y and count Dollar Bill is gettin paper, n***as mate without a pager I guess it's in your nature, there's a God mager "uhh" I can't be side track from gettin scratch Don't be fool bout the wrap I still roll the sack Don't be a L.G. cause wall D sell 'em corm Where I'm from, every body gets the hustle on........ [Hook] [Verse 4: Ant Banks] Gold n******gs wanna ride on bozack Cause we sell out shows And yell out flows just to tell our hoes The rainbows back with that pimp mentality "yeah" Pure bread age when you raised in Cali'...... [Verse 5: MC Ren] n***a it's all on my back, they got they noses on my sack Lookin for b**hes and a free act D.J. gotta contract, n***a with the 'Bill To put your hands on my sckrill, my dick is your free peal Get up off your a** and get it Don't be lookin for the Villain to get it My black a** won't spit it Call me n***a Banks my n***a "that's right" From the Bay, be f**in you like trey Cause we're hustlin' all day.... [Hook] Shake it all you busters makin Sckrill this is how we do it "that's right" Shake it all you haters makin Sckrill this is how we do it "that's right" Shake it all you busters makin Sckrill this is how we do it Shake it all you n***as makin Sckrill this is how we do it [Outro: Ant Banks] How we do it, I mean this is how we do it for the wild to the Yay baby All motherf**in day, y'all know, this is not the feelin All right, MC-motherf**in-Ren The villain Dollar Bill, the money makin a** motherf**er from the town All right, hey you n***a, the Big-Bad-Azz and me, b**h!