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song lyrics Rap s A Hustle lyrics [Verse 1] I ma pimp, a pen s my hoe She don t ever move until I say so Her only purpose in life is get me large I got my pen workin 16 bars When I m happy she happy, sad she sad She make sure we both have She know I got plenty more to replace her Bitch better have mine I m not lettin no pen get out of line You did it, I mean, can you dig it She committed to me, she please niggas for me My shit s so tight she leave a nigga for me I met her in a studio, she caught my eye With her over kickin whack ass rhymes I needed a pen, so she let me borrow her Like my shit ain t ill enough to overpower her I see he wasn t treatin her right So I gave her some paper And let her do her thing that night Thats right, I took it from that player He to concerned with his money and his pager She told me, shit he be kickin is so weak I told him, your hoe chose me I m goldie Be cool, or we can make the heat come out Your pen work for me till the ink run out (player) [Chorus] Money talks and bullshit walks Rap is a hustle y all Only the strong survive, I was born to rhyme Put me on the street I m goin for mines Money talks and bullshit walks Rap is a hustle y all Only the strong survive, I was born to rhyme Put me on the street nigga [Verse 2] My rap is uncut raw, out the door Type shit to have fiends lookin for more Your rap is lactose; you cooled off, the glass broke Customers complainin never comin back yo My rap flow is pure all white, in the hood all night You made your first sale when I sold out My shit numbs your whole mouth, yours leaves a foul taste My rhymes a felony yours never seen a trial date You need a legal aid, my pen got the DA s paid My flows sleepin in a cave No day s I got the streets in this mad You need a mask to repair the ? here You see the glass once I flip this track You should see my stash, I got rhymes for days Fuck a right front page, I stay deliverin, ain t no middle men I never short my man or cross my fans Or switch my supply when money cross my hand It s funny, I m here, I m like the crew I used to roll wit You might as well work for me, I got the clientele Y all put to much cred in that stuff you tred to sell Thats the reason your empire fell like Goliath I m supplyin the ghetto to satisfy you Marks, NARC s, is analiyzin why this kid Crossed the bridge and came through with platinum shinin Bringin heat to the street like I had the iron [Chorus] Money talks and bullshit walks Rap is a hustle y all Only the strong survive, I was born to rhyme Put me on the street I m goin for mines Money talks and bullshit walks Rap is a hustle y all song lyrics