A few words of inspiration    This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb    Smokin herb, movin weight from the inner city to the suburbs    Paranoid of jail, pocket full of YAYO, just waitin on another sale    Sip your beer wipe your tears encourage your peers its gonna be alright   Everything is gonna be alright sell your dope make your money every night   Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight    SELL YOUR DOPE keep on hustlin until your moneys right   You and your girl argue every night sell   your dope especially when your pockets tight   You cant find a job becuz your skin ain't white   sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right      Hey whattup lil inchworm   I hope this letter make you feel just a lil bit better   Got your t-shirt picked your khakis creased   so you can be g'd up when you get released   Me and my homeboys put together some Chippers   to buy some beer and a couple of strippers   You can use my car till you find another   cant wait till you get home but later on    that money you get from your GR check   should be enough to put you back on deck    now I know you on parole but don't be scared   this time we be prepared   fuck the feds don't say shit to your broad   Keep your dope stashed in your neighbors yard    When they kick in the door with they steel toed boot    Won't find nothin but a lawsuit, baby baby      Everything is gonna be aright SELL YOUR DOPE   Make your money every night   Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight    SELL YOUR DOPE keep on hustlin until your moneys right   You and your girl argue every night    Sell your dope especially when your pockets tight   You cant find a job becuz your skin ain't white   Sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right      Your baby momma she might trip   cuz you hangin with a Crip tryin to clock your grip   She can't help a black man out   but when bills come around she's got her hand out   The baby needs pampers and Similac..   Plus you need rims for your Cadillac   Ignore your girl when she starts trippin   keep them kilos flippin Dayton's dipin   We can expand by a little land   hand the dope game down to the next man   Buy a little business clean the money   look at the cops funny yeah hey hey   Frontin in your caddy or a beat up Taurus   got the baby gangsters sellin shit for us   we can dance underwater and not get wet   Sell crack on the internet but not yet      Everything is gonna be aright SELL YOUR DOPE   Make your money every night   Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight    SELL YOUR DOPE keep on hustlin until your moneys right   You and your girl might argue every night    Sell your dope especially when your pockets tight   You cant find a job becuz your skin ain't white   Sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right      1,2,3,4 breakdown   [singing and talking]      Early in the morning when I get outta bed   I chop up some quarter pieces and get ready for my cluck heads   I sell it all day baby I sell it all night long   Till the 15th comes around and everybody is all gone   I go out and buy some activator turn my fro into a jheri curl   Put the Daytona's on my lac and then I go scoop up my little girl   Baby don't try to change me if I go to the pen   Cuz when the white man lets me go I'm gonan do the same old thing again      Everything is gonna be aright SELL YOUR DOPE   Make your money every night   Them brothers around the corner they wanna start a fight    SELL YOUR DOPE keep on hustlin until your moneys right   You and your girl argue every night    Sell your dope especially when your pockets tight   You cant find a job cuz your skin ain't white   Sell your dope brother you know this world ain't right