Lyrics Hustler's Story - Scarface , The Notorious B.I.G.
Akon
and
B.
I.G.
yeah
Niggaz
talkin'
it
but
ain't
livin'
it
Cristyle
pop
I'm
sippin'
it,
mob
hats
and
lizard
shit
Gator
chunks
bitch,
rollin'
blunts
with
the
willyist
of
the
Willie
Hitch
link
cop,
M1's
and
9-Milli's,
stories
like
a
motherfucker
Model
bitch
is
wonderin'
if
I'ma
fuck
with
her
She
knows
I
treat
my
bitches
like
gavana
Dolce
and
Gabbana
drippin',
Big
Poppa
never
slippin'
H-Class
diamond,
shinin',
dinner
with
wifey
whinin',
dinin'
Smokin'
cigars
and
Bogatar
with
Columbian
nigga's
Named
Panama
and
Enrique
and
shit,
games
we
play,
life
endin'
Bitches
bendin'
over
with
ease
for
a
pair
of
Moschino
jeans
Donna
Karan
Tank-top
I
got
your
bank
stock,
say
who's
on
top?
Benjamins
under
the
rest
of
them,
advancing
from
duplex
to
mansion
Stashin'
keys,
hidin'
g's
over
seas,
VCR's
in
my
veins
Game
elevates,
money
I
make
into
stocks
and
real
estate,
bitch
Jet-skiing
in
the
Caribbean,
white
sand,
discussin'
plans
with
my
man
Dark
blue
land,
smoke
tint,
chrome
rims
And
a
system
that
leave
my
rear
views
trembling
Whatchu
gonna
do
when
poppa
catch
ya
attitude
Drop
to
your
knees
and
show
gratitude
Kiss
my
ring,
it's
a
frank
white
thing
I
stay
potent,
bitches
devoted,
take
my
dick
and
deep
throat
it
Eternal
sunshine
in
this
elevated
world
of
mine
Lookin'
for
this
hour
glass
of
time
Tryna
find
my
purpose
on
this
grand
design
Is
there
anybody
out
there
living
4,
5,
6's
on
the
streets
they
shootin'
Is
there
any
money
out
there
for
me?
You
just
listen
to
this
hustler's
story
Picture
me,
a
product
of
the
zone
three
Scareless,
don't
know
what
I
am
supposed
to
be
Shit
'cause,
money
never
came
to
me
When
shit
shout,
I
suffered
unshamelessly
The
Lord
humble
nigga's
especially
if
they
act
like
They
too
big
for
they
draws
when
they
stacks
right
Think
I'm
bullshittin'
a
buncha
niggas
back
like
Right
back
home
hungry,
they
stacks
gone
they
forget
price
I
know
a
nigga
sold
his
soul
for
a
nickel
rock
I
know
some
hoe's
for
some
dro
you
can
hit
the
cock
I
know
a
nigga
workin'
9-5
been
on
it
Fifteen
years
ain't
got
a
car
to
drive
I
know
some
niggas
wanna
act
hard
flicks
bitch
Fake
jack
boys,
can't
rob,
get
killed
Got
kinfolk
back
yard
big
whips
That's
got
to
lift
my
homeboys
this
year
Eternal
sunshine
in
this
elevated
world
of
mine
Lookin'
for
this
hour
glass
of
time
Tryna
find
my
purpose
on
this
grand
design
Is
there
anybody
out
there
living
4,
5,
6's
on
the
streets
they
shootin'
Is
there
any
money
out
there
for
me?
You
just
listen
to
this
hustler's
story
Akon,
while
B.I.G.
is
sittin'
up
with
Enrique
I'm
on
the
coastline
politician'
with
Jose
We
got
the
birds
flyin'
in
the
Coupe
all
day
Tryin'
to
find
a
new
way
to
smuggle
in
pure
yay
We
'bout
our
business,
ain't
no
small
time
thiefs
If
you
ain't
growing
the
caine
then
we
ain't
gonna
meet
See,
I
am
the
one
to
call
when
things
get
deep
And
my
Africans
will
put
your
main
man
to
sleep
Now,
in
Mexico
far
from
the
block
Tryin'
to
figure
out
how
many
glocks
to
a
box
Now,
sellin'
arms
is
what
has
rocks
in
my
socks
If
you
can
show
me
the
money,
here's
the
keys
to
the
lock
Now,
yeah,
you
know
the
streets
is
my
territory
Ain't
scared
of
nothing,
let
you
fear
it
for
me
Yeah,
whether
win,
lose
or
draw
Believe
the
death
is
waiting
for
all
Eternal
sunshine
in
this
elevated
world
of
mine
Lookin'
for
this
hour
glass
of
time
Tryna
find
my
purpose
on
this
grand
design
Is
there
anybody
out
there
living
4,
5,
6's
on
the
streets
they
shootin'
Is
there
any
money
out
there
for
me?
You
just
listen
to
this
hustler's
story
Nigga's
is
quick
to
chuck
rocks
and
hide
hands
Make
a
break
for
it,
get
away
from
it
That
was
the
plan
but
The
whole
time
I've
been
plotting
on
this
man
Caught
him
slipping
and
sleepin'
I
hit
his
ass
with
the
cane
Here's
something
that
you
can't
understand
How
can
one
be
so
cold
and
snatch
a
nigga
so
down
I
am
on
some
get
back
shit,
there
comes
a
time
In
every
mans
mind
when
he's
deeper
than
dollar
signs
I
been
on
the
grind,
got
homies
doing
time
Behind
niggas
actin'
like
bitches
andbitches
droppin'
dimes
Duckin'
and
dockin',
pussy's
is
red
wise
Niggaz
is
been
telling
no,
there
ain't
no
way
that
it
slimmed
But
nothin',
we
gotta
ride
and
and
we
gotta
die
So
you
catch
up
to
his
ass
before
I
catch
up,
give
him
mine
But
that's
one
thing
the
real
nigga
here
despise
I'm
a
5K
one
killer,
I've
set
his
ass
on
fire
Eternal
sunshine
in
this
elevated
world
of
mine
Lookin'
for
this
hour
glass
of
time
Tryna
find
my
purpose
on
this
grand
design
Is
there
anybody
out
there
living
4,
5,
6's
on
the
streets
they
shootin'
Is
there
any
money
out
there
for
me?
You
just
listen
to
this
hustler's
story
1 Running Your Mouth
2 Love Is Everlasting (outro)
3 Wake Up
4 Wake Up Now
5 Just a Memory
6 Hold Your Head
7 Hold Ya Head
8 Little Homie (interlude)
9 Mi Casa
10 Mi Casa
11 Mi Casa
12 Ultimate Rush
13 Ultimate Rush
14 Breakin' Old Habits (feat. T.I. and Slim Thug)
15 Breakin' Old Habits
16 Hustler's Story
17 Hustler's Story
18 Hustler's Story
19 Little Homie - Interlude
20 Hustler's Story
21 My Dad (interlude)
22 Beef
23 Beef
24 B.I.G. Live In Jamaica - Intro
25 I'm With Whatever
26 I'm With Whateva
27 I'm With Whateva
28 Living in Pain
29 Nasty Girl
30 1970 Somethin'
31 1970 Somethin'
32 1970 Somethin'
33 Greatest Rapper (interlude)
34 The Greatest Rapper (interlude)
35 Living the Life
36 Living the Life
37 Living The Life
38 Get Your Grind On
39 Get Your Grind On
40 Whatchu Want - The Commission
41 Whatchu Want (The Commission)
42 Whatchu Want
43 Spit Your Game (feat. Twista and Bone Thugs N Harmony)
44 Spit Your Game
45 It Has Been Said
46 B.I.G. Live in Jamaica (intro)
47 My Dad (interlude)
48 Little Homie (interlude)
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