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[Intro/Chorus: Jay-Z]



I`m what the game made me

Not what the fame made me

No amount of money can change me

I`m what you lames can`t be

Live nigga what? Live as fuck

[repeat 2X]



[Verse One: Jay-Z]



Check, live from the 7-1-8

Either respect the flow or learn your lesson from your weight

I`m wishin arthritis on all writers who, Knock My Hustle

How can y`all understand the struggle?

It`s hard to live, when you got greedy niggaz in the mix

Knowin I outclass three-E niggaz in the six

So I outblast til it`s empty clips

And I outlast niggaz, survival of the fit

One life, I gotta make sure it`s done right

Cause them yet to have a conversation bout reincarnation

Ball out, until I fall out

Stick thick chicks, try to tear they wall out

Hard to think about your future with, nothin to gain

Hard to concentrate on school with stomach pain

Life`s harsh, I know y`all runnin from `caine

but it`ll only catch you and track you down

With no deal, who you gonna rap to now?

Start your own record company, that`s profound

Live niggaz gonna rumble when you back from the war

Jive niggaz gonna crumble and fall



[Chorus]



[Verse Two: Memphis Bleek]



Aiyyo whether in the Pinto, or rollin in the six

I come through cocky, holdin my dick

I never switch shit, cause that`s some bitch shit

I get the Bisquick take it to the district

cause I could never get rich, and switch my style

I just cop a little hurt, to the mercantile

I`m tryin to get it though, rhymin with this six digit flow

Gettin fly is the minimal, holdin somethin is the principal

Respect this young nigga that`s, holdin the torch

Preachin shit like the crack game, don`t take shorts

Throw it down it`s a bet, nigga roll hard

til you got somethin icey, round your neck

In this concrete jungle get rich or remain humble

Never speak the biz, at worst I might mumble

Niggaz test it I spit guns, angrily

Til all that remains is me



[Chorus (by Memphis Bleek instead of Jay-Z)]



[Verse Three: Sauce Money]



I went from no dough to show dough to money to blow

From umm, hoe I don`t know, to get deez

Never, "Excuse me miss," bitch please, never try to provoke

Same disrespectful cat I was when I was broke

Ain`t nuttin changed baby but the different faces I stop

or maybe some of the places I shop

Now that I run through tracks like cleets with a Air

for some of the hottest beats, still catch me eatin at Pete`s

Fuck the foul cat who screamed out and threatened my life

It`s all good, here I come kid, dead to the hood

til I`m in the dirt, foul cats like termites

come out of the woodworks, if they think you stack paper

Dead niggaz react later while the cancer spread

Teach a team how to scheme before they answer lead

You know me, I used to shoot hoops in the park, ain`t nothin changed

except now I push Coupe`s in the dark



[Chorus (Sauce Money instead of Jay-Z)]

Yeah



[Intro/Chorus: Jay-Z]



I`m what the game made me

Not what the fame made me

No amount of money can change me

I`m what you lames can`t be

Live nigga what? Live as fuck

[repeat 2X]



[Verse One: Jay-Z]



Check, live from the 7-1-8

Either respect the flow or learn your lesson from your weight

I`m wishin arthritis on all writers who, Knock My Hustle

How can y`all understand the struggle?

It`s hard to live, when you got greedy niggaz in the mix

Knowin I outclass three-E niggaz in the six

So I outblast til it`s empty clips

And I outlast niggaz, survival of the fit

One life, I gotta make sure it`s done right

Cause them yet to have a conversation bout reincarnation

Ball out, until I fall out

Stick thick chicks, try to tear they wall out

Hard to think about your future with, nothin to gain

Hard to concentrate on school with stomach pain

Life`s harsh, I know y`all runnin from `caine

but it`ll only catch you and track you down

With no deal, who you gonna rap to now?

Start your own record company, that`s profound

Live niggaz gonna rumble when you back from the war

Jive niggaz gonna crumble and fall



[Chorus]



[Verse Two: Memphis Bleek]



Aiyyo whether in the Pinto, or rollin in the six

I come through cocky, holdin my dick

I never switch shit, cause that`s some bitch shit

I get the Bisquick take it to the district

cause I could never get rich, and switch my style

I just cop a little hurt, to the mercantile

I`m tryin to get it though, rhymin with this six digit flow

Gettin fly is the minimal, holdin somethin is the principal

Respect this young nigga that`s, holdin the torch

Preachin shit like the crack game, don`t take shorts

Throw it down it`s a bet, nigga roll hard

til you got somethin icey, round your neck

In this concrete jungle get rich or remain humble

Never speak the biz, at worst I might mumble

Niggaz test it I spit guns, angrily

Til all that remains is me



[Chorus (by Memphis Bleek instead of Jay-Z)]



[Verse Three: Sauce Money]



I went from no dough to show dough to money to blow

From umm, hoe I don`t know, to get deez

Never, "Excuse me miss," bitch please, never try to provoke

Same disrespectful cat I was when I was broke

Ain`t nuttin changed baby but the different faces I stop

or maybe some of the places I shop

Now that I run through tracks like cleets with a Air

for some of the hottest beats, still catch me eatin at Pete`s

Fuck the foul cat who screamed out and threatened my life

It`s all good, here I come kid, dead to the hood

til I`m in the dirt, foul cats like termites

come out of the woodworks, if they think you stack paper

Dead niggaz react later while the cancer spread

Teach a team how to scheme before they answer lead

You know me, I used to shoot hoops in the park, ain`t nothin changed

except now I push Coupe`s in the dark



[Chorus (Sauce Money instead of Jay-Z)]

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