The Hustle’s On lyrics

[*police sirens*]

TRU: Ahh, sh*t! C-Cyph…

TARIQ: Yo, what’s go— what’s going on, yo?

TRU: It’s— What the f*ck? You know how jake be pulling a brother over ‘cause he got a fat whip!

TARIQ: True…

TRU: It’s aight, I got it

[*officer’s footsteps*]

OFFICER O’MALLEY b*tchKOWSKI: Ah! Mr. Tru! Nice to see you again. License and registration, please? As a matter of fact, uh, why don’t you step out of the vehicle and come back to my car?

TRU: Why, sure, officer!

TARIQ: Yo, son, you gon’ be aight?

TRU: Yeah, yeah, I got it, son!

[*footsteps, footsteps back, car door closes*]

TRU: Ready to bounce?
TARIQ: Ayo, Tru, what’s the deal?

TRU: Just had to hit him off with a lil’ something! You know C-Cypher don’t f*ck with me. I got ‘em locked down!

TARIQ: True…

TRU: But anyway, about that G? How ‘bout a lil’ moonlighting? You know what I’m saying!

TARIQ: Pssh, what? Hustle like you?

TRU: Yeahhhh, man!

TARIQ: Nahhhh, too risky! Plus, you know Ma Dukes gon’ flip on me!

TRU: C’mon, man, I got yo back! I’ll hook you up with my peeps in the East, and you be mad protected. C’mon, son! I been doing this sh*t for years! You know I wouldn’t put you in no f*cked up predicament!

TARIQ: True…

TRU: Ayo, bust it. In five days, you be paid out the ass. Yo, studio money, rent money, gear, hit moms off

TARIQ: No doubt, I hear that

TRU: Ayo, that job we got ain’t none but some old nickel-and-dime sh*t. It’s just a front!

TARIQ: No doubt
TRU: Yo, I— I stay paid, word!

TARIQ: True…

TRU: Yo, you know brothers can’t f*ck with the rich! Every day my income switch, b*tch! Word! Man, bottom line? Is I’m your boy! Trust me!

TARIQ. Aight, five days. That’s it! You know how bad I want this deal. Aight, then. Yo, when do I start?

TRU: Ayo, right now!