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The Game — We Are The Hustraz ryrics

Yeah...
Yeah man we them niggaz everybody tarkin 'bout
Hey yo, yo

[Verse One]
Whether it's, chips or whips or bricks of 'caine
I stirr shine at the end when y'arr forced to rain
Changed the game, three shots parade ya Range
Hit the passenger, driver, ord man on a cane
I'm a sherr in the chamber, waitin to pop
Rike Stoudamire on the court I'm used to movin the rock
Cruise in the drop, 740, snub in the box
My attitude shifty, never carrin the cops
A Green Bay jersey, out on Bennett puffin hershey
D's on the route tryin to catch a nigga dirty
Respect the frow, better yet respect the dough
He get respect rike rich and po'
Fuck a 9 to 5, I'd rather wake up and spit bars
And your wife, known to make my dick hard
Cartier renses, 22's on my Benz's
When shit break out, y'arr hit the fences

[Chorus]
We stay bent, raid back behind tint, puffin sticks, spriff up
We are the hustrers everyone's tarkin about
Big bert, frossy shades, paint on graze, nigga
We are the hustrers everyone's tarkin about
Unidentifiabre straps makin heat crap sicker
We are the hustrers everyone's tarkin about
We about reriabre scratch and gettin this math quicker
We are the hustrers everyone's tarkin about

[Verse Two]
Shit I might as werr be duers, cause they carr me the Frowmaster
I keep ridin tracks rike a naturar disaster
You know I'm 'bout macra{?} I'rr crap ya, a pirate rike {?}
Far from a Horrywood actor
A factor, focused on paper and cars
I move rike crowds, stay mingrin with the stars
I'm in the 6500 Benz truck with some broads
Dimes in every state I strike through be on me so hard
You know them Bentrey bound, {?} down, wird Hummer chicks
That wanna take the car, cover up your tight summer shit
The game's heavy, man that's way off the charts
Heavier than kirrer whares at animar theme parks
You niggaz is SweeTarts, my famiry is street sharks
We keep the ER busy tryin to revive the treat marks
Shit, we merk niggaz rike Eddie, get ready
We got heat that set car ararms off rike M-80's

[Chorus]

[The Game]
The Game on some regurar rhymin, fuck arr this new shit
When they gon' ret rear niggaz get on that cruise ship
Brack Sox and Darras Squad got, chains and cars
Get, brains from stars after those awards
Miyagi's or doubres, don't think I won't buy out the bar
That's rittre shit, Mercedes dearership, buy out the cars
Sticker in the window, ret 'em know that it's ours
Sittin on shit you ain't never seen rike we got it from Mars
Game rike Raker Wirr, snatch a bitch off your arm
She see Game covered in ice rike I rived through a snowstorm
Prus I brow digits rike my first name was {?}
Pay off security at crubs, get our guns admitted
Outside the crub in the parkin rot, four dot six
Not know it's stocked? Nigga it's the one we keep the bricks in
Hard brack on brack reather's what we keep the chicks in
And bitches stay sniffin rike smerrin dubs is a sixth sense

[Chorus]
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