Guru - Hustlin` Daze

It's ninety degrees on the
corner in the summer heat
Dreamin of beach houses
mad ladies and Hummer jeeps
Got another beep now
it's time to watch
a brother creep
and pull another scam
not yet the man
but the brother's deep
Ain't tryin to stay
in this life for too long
You tellin me that
I'm bound to lose
but you wrong
I'm too strong plus me and
my team's got a true bond
I'll stay in these streets
you stay in the house
where you belong
Yo who's wrong
you never had
to live in my shoes
And my view's that
every second is vital
The way I see nigga's
the way I G it
A raw ghetto entrepeneur yeah
I be it Not as glamourous
as the gangster flicks
I'll show you
some gangster chicks
that hold me down we get rich
And get this bet this
I'm after payola
The loot the paper
til my hustlin
days are over
I'm a hustler a hustler hmm
Gotta get the dough to win
And I'm a baller yeah baller
Shot call-errr
I pack plenty of steel
plenty of steel
For niggaz that
wanna be actin ill
All the player
haters stay off my nuts
while I'm
we handlin business
Illegal business
I need to invest
in somethin legit
This money's comin too quick
I copped a house
and two whips
Who switched it not me
I'm keepin it real
Keepin the steel while
the envious watch hungry
I'm eatin my meal Latenights
there ain't no
time for stage frights
This ain't fiction
it's my mission
to get paid alright
No need to speak about greed
long as I'm feedin my seed
then I'm completin the deed
so I'm keepin this cheese
High-priced lawyers
I'm too nice for ya
Never touchin the work
no more too precise for ya
Controllin the town
holdin it down
I'm the Master Allah Now
I'm showin you style
I go in your file and
make you hard to locate
Delete all your data
don't disregard your fate
I'll off you
then I'm off with a
honey like suave bola
Shit I'm livin this life
til my hustlin
days are over
I'm a hustler a hustler hmm
Gotta get the dough to win
And I'm a baller yeah
Shot call-errr
I pack plenty of
steel plenty of steel
For niggaz that
wanna be actin ill
All the player
haters stay off my nuts
while I'm we handlin business
Bouncin in and
out of town hope
I don't step out of bounds
Chicks love to crowd
around cause of my rep
how that sound
Enemies are growin in
numbers hopin
to catch me slumber
I wonder how many
are hopin to take me under
NARC's and Feds
throwin darts at my head
Some new cats tryin to
make me part with my bread
Now I'm in a zone
worse than Nino in Sugar Hill
Now I'm all alone
the piper wants
me to foot the bill
Now I'm facin the judge
my name on a folder
In jail for life
my hustlin days are over

I'm a hustler a hustler hmm
Gotta get the dough to win
And I'm a baller yeah baller
Shot call-errr
I pack plenty of steel
plenty of steel
For niggaz that
wanna be actin ill
All the player haters
stay off my nuts
while I'm we handlin business
If you ain't real
about it don't talk
If you ain't real
about it don't talk

If you ain't real about it
Get the paper get the dough
Cause I'm hustlin
If you ain't real
about it don't talk
Gotta get the paper
get the dough
Cause I'm hustlin
If you ain't real
about it don't talk
And I'm a hustler
If you ain't real about it
And I'm a baller yeah
If you ain't real
about it don't talk
I pack plenty of steel
If you ain't real about it
So all the player
haters stay off my nuts
while we handlin business
If you ain't real about it

If you ain't real
about it don't talk
If you ain't real about it
If you're with me
If you ain't real
about it don't talk