Letras:
Fat Joe Hustlin

Fat Joe] Uhh, T.S.! None better (Bronx niggaz, uhh) Life of a hustler (ha-hah, what'chu know about that?) Yo, yo, yo Yo the mind of a hustler be trained

Tradução: Bandas sonoras (pistas) soundtrack. Hustlin '[Fat Joe F Armageddon].

Somebody musta told Vivica her boyfriend like dick Lloyd Banks knew, he told me that shit I told Buck and Buck told me he ridin wit his clique So I start ridin wit Fat Joe

bomb, I'm the mothafuckin' detonator One dutch, one bud, one burner, one slug Want a couple casualties, but we'll settle for just one blood [Verse 7: Fat Joe

cuz I talk like this The corporate thugs is like, "Nah Hov" Talk that shit The dope boys go crazy when they hear that boy Jay-Z [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Whattup

fuckin box cutter U heard wat i said muthfucka did i studder Wit my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle im out [Fat Joe] Coka baby man u

in saint barths the fat tommy lee I made out with like 8 broads but up in costa rica, I get the most of features, she no speakay No englay, maybe fat joe

[Fat Joe] Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack U hear that Echo, man I seen the best go, cuz he ain't had that metal Im a Hustla's Hustla, A Pusher

in my Kangols so my outfit matches So we mashed out Wave Street, partied on Broad Enter the 36 Chambers and swung swords Bug when the Force MD's met the Fat