The Hustle

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The Pharcyde

The Pharcyde /ˈfɑrsaɪd/ is an alternative hip hop group based in South Central Los Angeles. The original four members of the group are Imani (Emandu Wilcox), Slimkid3 (Trevant Hardson), Bootie Brown (Romye Robinson) and Fatlip (Derrick Stewart). DJ Mark Luv was the group's first DJ, followed by producer J-Swift and then J Dilla.[citation needed] The group is best known for the hit singles "Drop", "Passin' Me By" and "Runnin'", as well as their first album, Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde. more »

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1995

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We gotta hustle ya'll We gotta hustle 

(Bootie Brown) 
Lookin to advance in this world that's monopolized so I utilize 
Careful not to jeopardize on my chances 
Some niggas pack 17 to stack their advances. 
I had a couple of homies that went to Kansas and Colorado. 
I never been one to follow 
I'm a lone desperado on the come up who rather sum up. 
Siskel gets paid to sit down with his thumb up. 
Asshole  watch cash flow take a downfall when your shit not on 
The ball. 
Who you gonna call? 

Hustle hustle hustle hustle 

(Schmooche) 
First you see a flash & then you smell smoke 
Schmooche cat, controllin the whole scene 
As my people choke, the hustle 
I want to be down & all off into it 
Like Russell Simmons, I like the women's 
The hers not the him, Ipass L's to my bredren 
In my pocket stacks ends 
But I always find myself saying, please excuse me sir 
Place down your bottle 
I didn't mean to step upon your eypps throttle 
And get her overheated ready to be treated 
For the Schmooche Cat addiction affection 
To her state and being I had her seeing triple visions 
Blue mountain tops and purple valley 
Wantin' to hang with her eypps in my alley 
Some do it illegal Brothas just want more than their equal 
Tryin not to get coated up in the evil This goes out to all my 
Hustling people... Just do it do it do it... do it do it do it 

(Randy Mac) 
Smokin doja in the south central streets keep me noid 
Til I puff bomb E T just to fill the void and recollect the word 
Of a Vet once put me down with Be about your paper mack and 
Watch 
The folks you clown with life's a hustle have money have heart 
My matrimony to this playa shit is death do us part 
And chasin papes from the nine six to infin 
Blazin endo stems sippin yack and straight Hen 
Gettin twisted out of shape like a pretzel Comin wit more cross 
Over appeal 
That Van Exel and I hope to God that I don't go to serve no 
Cavi stressin to maintain self preservation up in Cali 
My partners of mine are skyballin out of control 
But I ain't feelin that part of the game so 
Slow your roll and pump your brakes for goodness sakes 
I spot the fake the scandalous dulo one-time popo & the jakes 
Would love to ship my ass to Foledad or maybe Foesome 
But I recognize a trick-a-ration so I mob by my lonesome 
And see my status as a playa elevated as the hustler anthem 
For all the haters is regulated 
Some do it illegal Brothers just want more than their equal 
Tryin not to get caught up in the evil this goes out to all my 
Hustling people... just do it do it do it... do it do it do it 

(Big Boy) 
You see back in the days crime pays 
But now rhyme pays, so I had to hustle in many ways 
Now let me break this down 
I used to pack pipes like Wesley Snipes, and new jackin like 
Nini Brown 
Puttin suckas in fear 
Lettin ya know Big Boy is the nigga in charge over here 
I'm buying new shoes and new clothes 
Give me one of them two of these aw f*ck it 
Nigga give me three of those 
My homie Shaun Juan used to give me 5 for 1 
Back in the days that's how my hustlin' shit was done 
Then that game went astray fools droppin dime 
Catchin time and brothas gettin blown away 
So Suavecito my Negrito put me with the Pharcyde 
Tours and pours of Hennessy by the barside 
Makin papes makin tapes doin dates 
All over the world in each and every state 
Now I'm on the other side of the tracks makin tracks 
But still got fat backs and fat stacks 
Yo Bootie Brown I guess I'm out 
Paper chase hustle that's what it be about 
Some do it illegal Brothas just want more than their equal 
Tryin not to get caught up in the evil this goes out to all my 
Hustling people... just do it do it do it... do it do it do it

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