[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:] [00:01.87]Artist: Nas f/ The Game [00:02.22]Album: Hip Hop is Dead [00:02.47]Song: Hustlers [00:02.70]Typed by: fywhla@yahoo.com [00:03.00]QQ:506204741 [00:03.35] [00:03.65] [00:06.66]Dre, he a Compton-Compton O.G. [00:08.12]Nas, he a QB-QB true G [00:10.55]Do the history [00:11.12] [00:11.52]Way before The Firm, like back in the day [00:13.56]Nas was the first New York nigga rappin' with Dre [00:16.53]So of course I got a track to bring it back to your face [00:19.07]The one kid that would've been Aftermath that got away [00:21.84]But we still get together like every several years [00:24.66]to sprinkle, a little bit of Heaven for your ears [00:27.35]Relax sippin' Calico in Rio, stupid fuckers [00:30.14]Low-key, know G's, but it's still Gucci luggage [00:32.77]I love Cape Cod, and watchin' fly bitches with grey eyes [00:35.65]wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by [00:38.52]I like to celebrate, why? - 'cause I can vision [00:40.75]collages and images of my lies with no regret to hate [00:43.84]So every breath I take, is all about the rules [00:46.30]It's hard for you to breathe like you at high altitude [00:49.25]So crack the Patr髇, it's on heathens, The God's back [00:52.30]Hard body, Mr. Jones never leavin' [00:53.50] [00:53.89] [00:54.61]Hustlers, dealers, drop-top riders [00:57.08]Make that cake, cop two five fivers [00:59.72]Pimps and players, platinum diamonds [01:02.45]East to West Coast we riders [01:04.37] [01:04.86](The Game) [01:16.51]He a Compton-Compton O.G. [01:18.07](Mix that with a QB-QB true G) [01:20.69](What you got's) A concoction of some different ghetto blocks [01:23.99](West Coast kill the tracks) East Coast gunshots [01:25.23] [01:25.83] [01:37.79]1995, eleven years from the day [01:42.22]I'm in the record shop with choices to make [01:43.24]"Illmatic" on the top shelf, "The Chronic" on the left homie [01:45.63]Wanna cop both but only got a twenty on me [01:48.28]S