Lyrical Breakdown of Hustla - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hustla" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how The Game weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Hustla" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that The Game employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to The Game's narrative.

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I'm a natural born hustler See i ain't gotta tell you ma deal You can see it Everyone's a customer And with a simple conversation I make you believe That i'm gon get it That you can depend (uh huh) Pocket full of hundred stacks My friend (uh huh) An old G No need to pretend (uh huh) Erase you by the stroke of ma Mind on my money Money on my mind I'ma grind for that money Till that money in ma palm That's exactly why I play with weight and Play the grind Cause i stay in that Get money state of mind (hustler) It's murder murder music Everytime i lay a rhyme I'm coming for the city I ain't come to play this time No! Ni*gas mouth drop Everytime i say a line Yep! I'm the underground king Of ma day and time (hustler) Yeah i'm something major Soon i'll be something greater You think not You's a f*cking hater You a loser You ain't touching paper I always chase digits Before i chase b*tches Get money F*ck em later I'm a natural born hustler See i ain't gotta tell you ma deal You can see it Everyone's a customer And with a simple conversation I make you believe That i'm gon get it That you can depend (uh huh) Pocket full of hundred stacks My friend (uh huh) An old G No need to pretend (uh huh) Erase you by the stroke of ma. I give you every piece of myself In the form of music I speak from the avenues The experience, the true spit Motivation came As i followed every blueprint Set by the best in the game I'm a student Was raised by the hustlers Who did dirt frequently You the hood, pass through Come and take a peak and see The same image i was raised on Just picture me Now i make soundtrack music like symphonies Benz to the bentley's I sit with a Tiffany Who call me daddy, papa Whatever name she pick for me You, Me different see I think differently Som'in bout this pimping mehn Different kinda of energy All through the yay mehn Independent hustlers Nothing like the bargain Can't help it I can smell it I ain't gon change man Haha Yea! Come and get ma money man I'm a natural born hustler See i ain't gotta tell you ma deal You can see it Everyone's a customer And with a simple conversation I make you believe That i'm gon get it That you can depend (uh huh) Pocket full of hundred stacks My friend (uh huh) An old G No need to pretend (uh huh) Erase you by the stroke of ma. Hit you from your shoes up Ni*ga better move boy Keep it cool boy Ma crew move in twos boy I run with animals I could bring the zoo to you boy Get in tuned with this brand new movement And ma ni*gas down to move out And we crew fit Ouuh sh*t lemme show you ni*gas How i do sh*t One mask two gloves One mac two clips Sh*t! And we could war if you wanna That rain on you Put your own brains on you Or i could get ma chick To run some game on you Set you up for that Change and chain on you I'm a natural born hustler See i ain't gotta tell you ma deal You can see it Everyone's a customer And with a simple conversation I make you believe That i'm gon get it That you can depend (uh huh) Pocket full of hundred stacks My friend (uh huh) An old G No need to pretend (uh huh) Erase you by the stroke of ma.