[P talking]
"One in a half,two in a half,three in a half,
(four quarters)I think I might have a thousand grams(one key)"


[Chorus: singing]
Hustlin, hustlin

Tryin' to survive in the ghetto ooh ohh
Hustlin,hustle
Tryin' to survive in the ghetto ooh ooh


[Master P]
(Where them fiends at,I'll be right there in the hall way ya heard me)

Now picture me a street ^!$$% went from weed to guns
my cousins a dope dealer now it's !@%!e & funds
now with the money comes (*##$es & with the feds comes snitches

I'm just a lil' ^!$$% tryin' to go from rags to riches
Cause in the ghetto ^!$$%s like to flip fo' & a half
the projects is home but the ghetto's my lab

^!$$%s scream third ward ^!$$% we ready to ride
^!$$%s say $#&@ No Limit then we ready to die
^!$$% fo' fives & nines we hold them high

Lil' ^!$$%s whoop whoop hide them pies
Cause if it don't make dollas then it don't make sense
An if yo hustle ain't tight ^!$$% you'll end up in the pen


Chorus (2X)


[Krazy]
What if these motha$#&@in' project bricks could talk
Would they tell what goes on ^!$$% after dark

Bullets spark young homies gettin' blasted
Sixteen in a mutha$#&@in' casket the games drastic
Live my life wit my thug soldiers gettin' high

Mixin' Hennessy & weed (*##$ it's do or die
When we ride to yo area
Tell yo family find where they can bury ya

My dawgs carry ah AK's & ski masks
If you got ki's then yo ^!$$%s better hind yo $$#
We blast like dope fiends roamin' the block

No matter how many ^!$$%s get popped drugs'll never stop believe dat

Chorus (2X)


[C-Murder]
(check this out playa)

Now picture me a TRU ^!$$% thugged out hustlin' hard
I hope you ^!$$%s understand I could never be soft
Cause mentally I'm capable of over comin' the worst

I'm havin' flashes picture me in ashes & dirt
On a T-shirt a memory a thought of the past
I lost my brother to a mutha$#&@in' gun blast

I !@#^yze every ^!$$% watch his moves look in his eyes
Cause you can never tell
Predicted dead or in jail ^!$$%

Now tell me what you see
Cause life's so hard for a Callio ^!$$% like me ya dig
Cause I'm gonna hustle til' I'm gone

Hit the highway & play again it's on in the ghetto

Chorus (2X)


[C-Murder]
TRU Records, TRU Records huh brah

On top we never flop ya dig non stop the billboard spot
Whatshappn' own records representin' the millenium (yaheard)
For the 2g (yaheard) still I ride what's up Ke'noe ^!$$%

what's up to all my ^!$$%s out there (huh brah)
The Young Guns,CP3, New 9(New 9) whatshappn' Magic,
Peaches whatshappn' what's up Krazy ^!$$%

Suge what's up chillin' keep it real ^!$$%