I’m a Hustler (interlude) Songtext
von The Lonely Island

Well I′m a hustler, that's just what I do
I′m always hustling on the avenue
I can sell water to a whale
Or even a shell to a snail
I'm a hustler, life of a hustler, that's me
I′ve been this way since I came out my mama′s bust
I'm always thinking of a scheme
And I′m good at what I do
And I know a thing or two about hustling
You have to be born with a certain swag
Like je ne sais quoi, that makes hustling your badge


Hey, at 8 years old I got my hood pass
Then at 9 I got my first peice of ass
Ice to an eskimo, spaghetti to a wob?
I know that sounds racist, it's just how I talk
In the crap game, I am the number 1
I wouldn′t mess around, you'll get your money taken
I′m may and gay around my patch
Never talk to me on the phone, that's real G doing his thing
I'm hard to kill
In the kitchen, cooking up crack
Let′s do it anyway, that′s probably encore