[Chorus]
All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle, bitch
All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle, bitch

[Verse 1: Outlaw]
Some of them n***as be slangin' dope
And some of 'em be pimpin' them hoes
Strizzap with the yalk, got grip lead, walk and stalk with a .44
From the five, proudly downin' busters, hustlin' with the "MACK"
I'm plannin' straight outta the north of Memphis, bitch
Guess, who not declinin' me, 2Thick on that shit
From the best did, out the family
When the sun falls, I step through the moonlight, real n***a, see
In my mind, three of my kind, my split personalities
Outlaw "Masque Mane" and "Mr. Sinista" clickin', see
When I catch you slippin', pick 'em up, they'll down you to move a muscle
Scareless in the nizzine five, P's still pimpin', 'bout they hustle

[Verse 2: Lil Corb]
Lil Corb, stab in your guts, bein' 'bout my hustle, trick
N***as still gimmick Lil Corb, or my gang I'ma shake 'em and dump 'em of off in the ditch
Cizzorb got the forty-four, chrome-thang, you can't hang
Teddy in the chevy-thang, Doe King 'bout to make a stang
Tam, with the blunt-junt, blowin' smoke off from his nose
I don't give a fuck about you watermelon lame ass, flaugin' ass, fakin' ass, stankin' ass ho
Watch me grab the TEC-9, ninja mask, 'bout to click
Killer from the Northside, ho, 'bout my hustle, bitch
I jump you, stomp you, smack you, jack you, leave you when I can
Your cheese in my stash, before I have to blast
[Chorus]
All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle, bitch
All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle, bitch
All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle, bitch

[Verse 3: Captain Dre]
Ninety-nine groupie bitches, ridin' on my fuckin' dick
And player haters droppin' soft, damn, fool, it ain't my fault
So I just kick 'em back, real slow, with a .44
Ruger, motherfucker, constantly stackin', while we smokin' dope
And look at these busters, bust and bite, over these funky hoes
Flaugin' ass bitch, need to break a n***a off some Vogues
North Memphis n***a, jump out the chevy, jump out them beauville-thangs
Scoop my n***a Joker, bumpin', ballin' to his skatin' rink
I don't want your chewin' machine, ho, I want them turnip greens
Ho just wanna suck some dick, I'm just tryna make it rich
Rich, meanin', million, million ways stickin' up
These busters pockets fat, dig that
Captain Dre, all about my hustle
[Verse 4: Tha Joker]
It's The Joker, hard times in a world full of bullshit
Player hatin' suckers talk shit, but they counterfeit
I was boomin' stones all along, they was dummies, though
Servin' big bricks, to a smokin' ass junkie ho
Started makin' cheese, n***a, please, I'm a pimp
These hoes in the club, smokin' bud, showin' no love
Never cross a player, when you actin' like a buster
Stay about your cheese and all about your hustle

[Chorus]
All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle, bitch
All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle, bitch
Yeah I'm all about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle
I'm all about my hustle, bitch

[Verse 5: M.C. Mack]
Triple Six, Triple Six, break the law, break the law
Last in the line, I'm the M-A-C-K, n***a, chief a bag on them swisher
I deliver pimpin', smackin', jackin', breakin' bitches off
Ain't barin that sucker, that slowed me off
My n***as keep them frizzown, yizzou buster
Don't let me catch you slippin', drippin' lemon juice
The Mack don't fuck around, relies to dirty hoes on spittin' they game
Lil' Dre with the SK, Juicy got two nine's
Kick back, with my roadie Teddy in the chevy, come and fuck with me
Bitches choosin', I just put they ass out on the track
Switchin', shakin', sellin' that ass, can't get tricked, ho, where's my cash?
A fake, snake, bitch try to, I don't give a damn, my n***a
I'm all about my hog killin', pimpin' snitches out they bricks
My real name is Donell, but see these hoes know me as the "Mack"
Glitter and glamour, ridin' clean, peepin', scopin' out the scene
Hoes really don't understand my pimpin', but I ain't slippin'
No barin no sucker, nor a buster ass n***a
Mack's about his hustle
[Outro: Outlaw, Captain Dre, Lil Corb & Tha Joker]
What's up, It's Outlaw in the motherfuckin' house, for the nizzine, fizzive, nizzow, wanna say what's up, to my split personality the "Masqued Mane" and "Mr. Sinista", Juicy, Lil' Rhyme, Lil' Dre, my n***a Mack, uh, Lil' Corbin up in this bitch here
Yeah, Captain Dre up in this thang
I wanna say what's up, to the troublemaker
My n***a The Joker, Outlaw, Mack, Lil' Corbin, Juicy, yeah, and I'm out this thang
Yeah, yeah, this Lil' Corb in the nizzine, fizzive, fizzoo, I'm in this bitch
I'ma send them shout outs, to all my n***as over there Northside, Lil' Tam, Lil' Skitzo, Lil' Lead, Lil' Mario, Big Yo, and all my n***as in North Memphis, I'm out this bitch
Yeah, this the Joker up in this junt, like to say what's up to Skinny, Lil' Gin, Everclear, my n***a Juicy, Outlaw, Dre and Lil' Corb and the Mack in this junt