The Hustle - The Pharcyde



Verse 1



I wasn't sleepin I was creepin slidin' hidin'

I would love the girl behind me roll up a fat ?tyme?

thinkin' mentally sinkin

[precousicly] brinkin

two decades n a half

waitin' for the path of mine to follow

the world is hollow yet it's full of crap prepared to gamble

i give you half of [gizm tencil]

what's the come up cried a ton of beers

drunk a ton of beers that's fun at first

but learned in person

fear throughout the years

kept my ears open eyes scoping my block

don't rock the boat if you can't swim

nobody may be there with the [lim] to lend

this is the end, still i can't explain the fact

why the fuck shit gotta be like that?



Verse 2



Know what, I said

hear me clearin' over so so weaved n dreaded

that they need to be bi-headed

why? I'm readily, steadily stimulatin and utilatin

all sloppily copied imitations, cause they irritatin'

so i'm-a intimitade them [and them are for the snare]

with the [syfliest] stare

bringin em turbulant terror

n they know this cause they can feel it

he knew it was mines still the sucker tried to steal it

so I had to reveal it , through provin' their eye

am I startin' [chinin] fly

n by just blinkin' my eye

in a flash I flush out the face, layin' low-key

trained eyes locate to focus on the phony

mister sometime-homey, why he act like that

I thought he had my back

I thought he had our backs

but it was him that I should've never trusted

and not atleast till he got his attitude adjusted

I'm out busted for acting all dusted, but bust this

now when i'm out, I see n store out the whole scene

for all types sneakes that s



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