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 [Intro] 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-ev-everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' hustlin' hustlin' hust-hustlin' 
[Busta rhymes speaking over intro] 
Hey yo, rick ross 
I had the wild coke connect from niggaz from south america 
My guyanese niggaz used to hit me off, ha ha ha ha 
Flipmode bitch, yeah 
Busta rhymes, rick ross 
Now I think you niggaz know what it is 
See when the reaganomics of it was poppin' off 
We used to get that inconceivable pop 
Rick ross, go 'head and talk to 'em 
[Verse 1 - rick ross] 
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss 
Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' ross 
I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (what) 
I keep 'em comin' back (what), we keep 'em comin' back 
I'm in the distribution, I'm like atlantic 
I got them motherfuckers flyin' 'cross the atlantic 
I know pablo, noriega, the real noriega 
He owe me a hundred favors 
I ain't petty nigga, we buy the whole thang 
See most of my niggaz really still deal cocaine 
My roof back, my money rides 
I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like 
When they snatch black I cry for a hundred nights 
He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lifes 
[Hook with busta rhymes ad-libs] 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm hustlin' 
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm 
[Verse 2 - busta rhymes] 
I'm on this shit too, I know ya can't believe 
Just call me claustrophobia I leave no room to breathe 
While other niggaz done lived see I create a scene 
Then I get up on my grind and I hustle to another level to another extreme 
Amphetamines, weed the empire that I'm building 
Even got a coke connect through pablo escobar's children 
Heard what I said bitch, pablo escobar's children 
They call me whenever they manufacture the coke shipment 
Whenever there is a drought and we need to place an order 
I holla at manuela escobar, pablo's daughter 
From columbia through bahamas, florida keys border 
Yes, the hunger for enchilada gets hotter please call her 
She gets me coke that makes bodies numb once ya fingers in it 
So white, the coke got a sparkle like she got crystals in it 
Look, out of town my gangsta's bubblin' 
See I will flip and sell you any drug cuz I be hustlin' 
[Hook] 
[Verse 3] 
We never steal cars, but we deal hard 
Whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard 
I caught a charge, I caught a charge 
Whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard 
Ain't bout no funny shit still bitches and business 
I'm on my money shit still whippin' them benzs 
Major league who catchin' because I'm pitchin' 
Jose canseco just snitchin' because he's finish 
I feed 'em steriods to strengthen up all my chickens 
They flyin' over pacific to be specific 
Triple c's you know it's back we holdin' sacks 
So nigga go on rat, run and tell 'em that 
Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo blows 
[Hook] 
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