Hustling Trying to make it out the country Island is what he see Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy Just follow the ropes Believe in God and have all good hopes The pain hit him like a lighting bolt I'm too nice and revolt Rain dropping like a slip and slide Only 60% of us have no ride Living in the darkness until Jesus arrives Sit in the night until the sun rise Hustling Trying to make it out the country Island is what he see Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy Some are hustlers some are not but truth is we all have a hustle And I'm a hustle My way into heaven Until sister Mary tilt her hat at 11' Some hustlers get music on your I-pod Biggie, Mary J. & Nas that's hot Hustle until my rock Turn to metal Hustling Trying to make it out the country Island is what he see Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy Just follow the ropes Believe in God and have all good hopes Who knew Only few Can do And learn appropriate language arts spelling you 'Y'-'U' Incorrect vernacular Until the arts clown them Keisha don't know her Grammar So her brother end up in the slammer Before the age of 20 and she becomes an illegitimate mother Signing all sorts Of papers that the white man send back with red ink corrections with all sorts Of incorrect grammar And so the son learns from the mother Disrespects his neighbors and peers and gets called motherf**ers I eat my peanut bu*ter with jam And this is a jam That's incorrect grammar that's hard to get yourself out of Hustling Trying to make it out the country Island is what he see Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy Just follow the ropes Believe in God and have all good hopes He tell him to hustle I was skinny before I got muscles Hustling Trying to make it out the country Island is what he see Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy Just follow the ropes Believe in God and have all good hopes