I'm a hustler lyrics

[Intro: devil]

Pssst... psssssst... heyyoo...

Are you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

Tell me, which one ?

[1st verse: 2pac]

They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- I'm losin my mind

Look down the barrel of my nine and my vision's blurry

Fallin to pieces, am I guilty?

I pray to the Lord but he ignores me unfortunately cuz I'm guilty

Show me a miracle I'm hopeless -- I'm chokin off marijuana smoke

With every toke its like I'm losin focus

Fallin to sleep while I'm at service, when will I die?

Forever paranoid and nervous because I'm high

Don't mention funerals I'm stressin, and goin nutty

And reminiscin bout them niggas that murdered my buddy...

[Chorus: 2pac]

The motherfuckers pass

By me like they know me, smilin as they laugh

I put up my middle finger then I dash

Niggas don't like me cuz I'm thuggin' and everyday I'm a hustler...

Lookin to get paid

[2nd verse: 2pac]

I wonder when will I be happy, ain't nothin funny

Flashbacks of bustin caps, anythin for money

Where am I goin I discovered, can't nothin save me

My next door neighbor's havin convo with undercovers

Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it

Happy birthday bitch, you know you shouldn'ta did it

Everydoy's dyin am I next -- who can I trust?

Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust?

Or will they killin me while I'm sleepin, two to the head

While I'm in bed, leakin blood on my satin sheets

Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin suspicious

Of this bitch the line busy everytime I call her

Now she's tellin me to visit, who else is home?

I check the house before I bone, so we all alone

After I nut I hit the highway -- see ya later

To all the players watch the fly way a nigga played her

[Chorus]

[3rd verse: 2pac]

The bitch tellin all her homies -- that I can fuck her like no other

Now them other bitches wanna bone me

I'm under pressure gettin drunk, somebody help me

I drink a fifth a Hennesey I don't think it's healty

I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast

I watch the five-oh's roll, the motherfukers pass

They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- no need to lie

I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry

Nowhere to rest I'm loosin homies, ain't that a bitch

When I was rich I had clout, now a nigga's lonely

I put the pistol to my head -- and say a prayer...

I see visions of me dead, Lord are you there?

[Chorus]

[4th verse: 2pac]

Then tell me am I lost cuz I'm lonely

I thought I had friends but in the end a nigga dies lonely

Nowhere to run I'm in terror -- and on one cares

A closed casket at my funeral and on one's there

Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways

But still that don't promise me the next day

So I stay thuggin with a passion, forever blastin

I'm bustin on these motherfuckers in my madness

They wonder if I'm hellbound... well hell can't be worse than this cuz I'm in hell now

Don't make me hurt you I don't want to -- but I will

Seen motherfuckers killed over phone bills

Never will I die I'll be back

Reincarnated as a motherfuckin mack

I love it cause in Heaven there's no shortage on G's

I'm tellin you now, you motherfuckers don't know me... you don't know me

[Chorus]

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