[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Getcha money, getcha money, let us do it again (Remix!)
Getcha money, getcha money, let us do it again (Remix!)
Getcha money, getcha-let us do it again (Ayo!)
You wanna couple of the homies with me this time! (Getcha money)
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Ya'll already know I'm back on my bullshit you notice the situation
And I make the people feel like summer break
And I be watching you while you be contemplate
And I be in the streets totally dominated
And I, create the history in the making
While I'm balance shit in all this fucking money we be making
We be hustling every state, every city, runnin' through
Mr. Ryan Leslie, please talk to 'em
[Breakdown: Ryan Leslie & Busta Rhymes]
Break it down, big homie, yeah!
This is for the hustlers who get there paper no matter (For the hustlers! Get your paper people)
But all them haters prey-tell them, or say
Said I understand how you struggle, how you working for better days (Tell em, Ryan! Yeah! Come on!)
You can take it from me, you gon make it (Uh! Oh!)
Cause I ain't no stranger to hustle no, no (So I be grindin' everyday) (Yeah!)
Doin' what I got to get this paper (Hustling hard in every way) (Get it! Yes!)
You can't stop me, cause I know the sky's the limit (Shoot for the moon!)
Cause I'm reaching for the top, but you can't stop this hustle, baby
Yeah! (Yeah! Oh!)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
You should already know when I walk in the door
That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (Frontin' on me!) (Remix!)
I'm a hustle I'm a do my thing
You already know what it's gon' be (What it's gon' be!) (Remix!)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yo)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yeah!)
And if you feel me put your hands up
And come and sing the hustler's anthem with me
[Post-Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
It's the anthem like
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Let's take it up another notch, then)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (We celebratin' bread now!)
La, la, la, la! I keep hustlin dog (Let me hear ya say)
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Yeah! T-Pain)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (Ayo!)
La-yeah, la-yeah, la! I keep hustlin dog (La! La!) (Where my homie, OJ Da Juiceman at? Come on!)
[Verse 3: OJ da Juiceman]
Hustle, Hustle, it's all about the hustle
Busta like a black jewel, use a little muscle
Working in my trap house doin' lotta numbers
She ain't got no money, girl, it's a lotta gumble
Smoking on good shit, ice like Alaska
Spend some Shoe Shopping, car like a NASCAR
Chain super heavy, catch me on WordStar
Young Juiceman in the club like a world bar
Workin' 6 cellphone, 9 in the morning
Bright bitch turnin', splash wit cold water
Poppa go dinin' Alligator order
Feel the tide dying & they actin' wit your daughter
Clean go nasty, just to go charge her
Pull up in the Honda, bitch due summer
Fall off in the club, dog, ain't know frontin'
Hunnid thousand weekend and we gettin' money
[Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
You should already know when I walk in the door
That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (Frontin' on me!) (Remix!)
I'm a hustle I'm a do my thing
You already know what it's gon' be (What it's gon' be!) (Remix!)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yo)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yeah!)
And if you feel me put your hands up (Keep gettin' your money people)
And come and sing the hustler's anthem with me (That's how we on it! Oh!)
[Post-Chorus: T-Pain, Busta Rhymes & Gucci Mane]
It's the anthem like
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Celebrate, y'all!)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (Celebrate, y'all!)
La, la, la, la! I keep hustlin dog (Yeah!)
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (You see how the boy, Ryan Leslie, do!)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (You see how the boy, OJ Da Juiceman, do!) (Gucci!)
La-yeah, la-yeah, la! I keep hustlin dog (La! La!) (Gucci Mane! Talk to 'em!)
[Verse 4: Gucci Mane]
I Hustle like Busta, I'm icy like Busta
Now bring your girl around, Gucci, cause I might fuck her
So Icey boy, baby, everything groovy
Hat to the shoes, baby, everything gucci
Toasty the Toosty the case feel goopis
Eazy-E droptop call the car "roofless"
Rap star ice butter, trap star life
40 in my 11 ride case I wanna roll dice
50 in my back take a rockstar wife
Big G's on bread wanna have a food fight
Anytime in a place we can have a money fight
Brought a mill, two days, four shows, three flights
Gucci Mane, Busta Bus, DJ play it loud
Jewelry so loud think we need to turn it down
A-Town, Hulk shit, New York, nick shit
Busta Rhymes it's Gucci & I'm still on Zone 6 shit
[Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
You should already know when I walk in the door
That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (Frontin' on me!) (Remix!)
I'm a hustle I'm a do my thing
You already know what it's gon' be (What it's gon' be!) (Remix!)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yo)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yeah!) (I guess y'all already see how I'm on it now)
And if you feel me put your hands up
And come and sing the hustler's anthem with me (Yeah, I can see how I need all these to get on it now)
[Post-Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
It's the anthem like (Get em!)
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Aye! Get money!)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (Get yo money!)
La, la, la, la! I keep hustlin dog (Get yo your paper, hold that paper!)
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Scratch yo paper! Lets celebrate makin' that paper!)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (Keep Hustling Homie!)
La-yeah, la-yeah, la! I keep hustlin dog (La! La!) (Flip Mo!)
Getcha money, getcha money, let us do it again (Remix!)
Getcha money, getcha money, let us do it again (Remix!)
Getcha money, getcha-let us do it again (Ayo!)
You wanna couple of the homies with me this time! (Getcha money)
[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Ya'll already know I'm back on my bullshit you notice the situation
And I make the people feel like summer break
And I be watching you while you be contemplate
And I be in the streets totally dominated
And I, create the history in the making
While I'm balance shit in all this fucking money we be making
We be hustling every state, every city, runnin' through
Mr. Ryan Leslie, please talk to 'em
[Breakdown: Ryan Leslie & Busta Rhymes]
Break it down, big homie, yeah!
This is for the hustlers who get there paper no matter (For the hustlers! Get your paper people)
But all them haters prey-tell them, or say
Said I understand how you struggle, how you working for better days (Tell em, Ryan! Yeah! Come on!)
You can take it from me, you gon make it (Uh! Oh!)
Cause I ain't no stranger to hustle no, no (So I be grindin' everyday) (Yeah!)
Doin' what I got to get this paper (Hustling hard in every way) (Get it! Yes!)
You can't stop me, cause I know the sky's the limit (Shoot for the moon!)
Cause I'm reaching for the top, but you can't stop this hustle, baby
Yeah! (Yeah! Oh!)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
You should already know when I walk in the door
That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (Frontin' on me!) (Remix!)
I'm a hustle I'm a do my thing
You already know what it's gon' be (What it's gon' be!) (Remix!)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yo)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yeah!)
And if you feel me put your hands up
And come and sing the hustler's anthem with me
[Post-Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
It's the anthem like
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Let's take it up another notch, then)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (We celebratin' bread now!)
La, la, la, la! I keep hustlin dog (Let me hear ya say)
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Yeah! T-Pain)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (Ayo!)
La-yeah, la-yeah, la! I keep hustlin dog (La! La!) (Where my homie, OJ Da Juiceman at? Come on!)
[Verse 3: OJ da Juiceman]
Hustle, Hustle, it's all about the hustle
Busta like a black jewel, use a little muscle
Working in my trap house doin' lotta numbers
She ain't got no money, girl, it's a lotta gumble
Smoking on good shit, ice like Alaska
Spend some Shoe Shopping, car like a NASCAR
Chain super heavy, catch me on WordStar
Young Juiceman in the club like a world bar
Workin' 6 cellphone, 9 in the morning
Bright bitch turnin', splash wit cold water
Poppa go dinin' Alligator order
Feel the tide dying & they actin' wit your daughter
Clean go nasty, just to go charge her
Pull up in the Honda, bitch due summer
Fall off in the club, dog, ain't know frontin'
Hunnid thousand weekend and we gettin' money
[Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
You should already know when I walk in the door
That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (Frontin' on me!) (Remix!)
I'm a hustle I'm a do my thing
You already know what it's gon' be (What it's gon' be!) (Remix!)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yo)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yeah!)
And if you feel me put your hands up (Keep gettin' your money people)
And come and sing the hustler's anthem with me (That's how we on it! Oh!)
[Post-Chorus: T-Pain, Busta Rhymes & Gucci Mane]
It's the anthem like
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Celebrate, y'all!)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (Celebrate, y'all!)
La, la, la, la! I keep hustlin dog (Yeah!)
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (You see how the boy, Ryan Leslie, do!)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (You see how the boy, OJ Da Juiceman, do!) (Gucci!)
La-yeah, la-yeah, la! I keep hustlin dog (La! La!) (Gucci Mane! Talk to 'em!)
[Verse 4: Gucci Mane]
I Hustle like Busta, I'm icy like Busta
Now bring your girl around, Gucci, cause I might fuck her
So Icey boy, baby, everything groovy
Hat to the shoes, baby, everything gucci
Toasty the Toosty the case feel goopis
Eazy-E droptop call the car "roofless"
Rap star ice butter, trap star life
40 in my 11 ride case I wanna roll dice
50 in my back take a rockstar wife
Big G's on bread wanna have a food fight
Anytime in a place we can have a money fight
Brought a mill, two days, four shows, three flights
Gucci Mane, Busta Bus, DJ play it loud
Jewelry so loud think we need to turn it down
A-Town, Hulk shit, New York, nick shit
Busta Rhymes it's Gucci & I'm still on Zone 6 shit
[Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
You should already know when I walk in the door
That it ain't no use in frontin' on me (Frontin' on me!) (Remix!)
I'm a hustle I'm a do my thing
You already know what it's gon' be (What it's gon' be!) (Remix!)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yo)
I keep hustlin, I keep hustlin (Yo, yeah!) (I guess y'all already see how I'm on it now)
And if you feel me put your hands up
And come and sing the hustler's anthem with me (Yeah, I can see how I need all these to get on it now)
[Post-Chorus: T-Pain & Busta Rhymes]
It's the anthem like (Get em!)
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Aye! Get money!)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (Get yo money!)
La, la, la, la! I keep hustlin dog (Get yo your paper, hold that paper!)
La, la, la, la, la! Yeah, yeah! La, la, la, la, la! (Scratch yo paper! Lets celebrate makin' that paper!)
I keep hustlin dog, whoa! (La, la, la, la!) (Keep Hustling Homie!)
La-yeah, la-yeah, la! I keep hustlin dog (La! La!) (Flip Mo!)
( Busta Rhymes )
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