[Chorus]   They smile in our face, yet they playa hate, but it takes a Hustla   They're sad, they're sad, they're sad, they're so sad      [Boogy Nikke]   I puttin' the pressure on all of the bitches   them snitches, no riches, no love for Mo Thug   Nigga, what, what? It takes a Hustla, muthafucka   Put in a script, and runnin' the business   Watch my eyes, you punk, muthafuckin' nigga   When it's a nigga flippin' the script and ready to pull the trigger   Also, don't give a fuck - if ain't rollin' with Mo Thug   We on top, now - a nigga like Boogy Nikke gon' always be here   I've been there, but differences is I kept it real   I always will - I let my nuts hang like a mack   Word is bond - I didn't do if I said I didn't do it, muthafucka   Check my eye, they never lie   I'm ready to spy inside your heart   I knew it's hate from the start   You know who you are   You grab your click-click-bang, swang them thangs   It really don't matter, you doin' a rain check, nigga   Two-for-two on stretchersThis humbleness will fool ya   Not lettin' me do ya, do ya in for them sizin' up your box, put in a shock   I knowin' that you was a punk-ass bitch   And all bitches ain't women, nigga      [Chorus]      [Hook: Tony Tone]   It's the message Poetic is bringin'      [Mo! Hart]   Punk muthafucka      [Tony Tone]   It's the message Poetic is bringin'      [Boogy Nikke]   Bitch-ass nigga, uh-huh      [Tony Tone]   It's the message Poetic is bringin'   Mo Thug is what we screamin'      I came on the scene with this Hustla click   So I take my peace to heart   Been down from day one   Didn't run, whether or not they fell off 'bout screamin'   It really kills me when suckas lie   I seen it in your eyes, want in the business   Despite you fake yet you try   For Tony Tone, really we roll with the Hustla three deep   I never sleep - thank You, Lord, to let us be   Keepin' us safe on these streets   'Cause strugglin' wasn't all the bad with brothers that I never had   Our dreams were sighted in God's, I ?, united we stand   We are so tall, we ready to brawl by testin' them balls   Niggas be talkin' that shit, that's why we don't like fuckin' with y'all   You wonder why, but I see inside   On the side, I'm just a nigga you despise   You must wanna die right now   Let's put 'em on the pave, now   Lay 'em in grave, 'cause they just wanna keep us down   Fakin', playa hatin', it's smilin' in our face   And fuckin' with nigga, 'cause I'm just an average paper-chaser      [Chorus]      [Mo! Hart]   Up in my mind's another world   I watched 'em serve, seldom is heard   Watch what I see, pay close attention around me   Never rely on the one to intentionally clown me   Never speak evil when spoken to   My mind is so clear my thoughts will ride through to you   Call it success, call it intuition   My visions that I see are premonitions   Here I am stuck in this dead-ass dimension of things to come   Searchin' the past, lookin' for clues   The choice is obvious - what next to do?   Try to scream and holler - it's all so useless   Paths of destruction is what they chose   Eyes closed - here I am, standin' in front of your face   Nigga, what you gotta say?   Look at you, muthafucka   You a disgrace!      [Chorus] [Hook]