Hustlenomics lyrics

[chorus - Gorilla Zoe chopped & screwed]
We bottle poppin, we-we bottle poppin,(aye)
We bottle poppin, we-we bottle poppin,(aye)
We bottle poppin, we-we bottle poppin,(aye)
Say-say u gettin money, we-we aint seen nuttin
We bottle poppin, we-we bottle poppin,
We bottle poppin, we-we bottle poppin,
We bottle poppin, we-we bottle poppin,
Say-say u gettin money, we-we aint seen nuttin

[Snoop Dog]
Yung joc (sup)
What it do nephew
All brand new sh*t

[Chorus]
It aint my fault
(it's not my fault partna)
That everything you get is used
(you prolly cant help that)
And i buy all my sh*t brand new
(i dont have a problem with spending the money ya know)
When i walk into the room they choose
(i mean im yung joc man)
Cuz they know my whips my ice is brand new

[Yung Joc]

[Yung Joc]
Joc Joc don't stop, oh my God you're so hot
Catch me on yo' block with 4 glocks and 4 shots
Bet you niggaz know not, try me like a ho not
Niggaz run in, kick the do', fuck a do' knock
Gotta make the quarter, I mix it with the soda
I chop the dope and sell it with the Razor Motorola
Hold up 'fore I have to load up, hollow tips they explode up

Hustlenomics!

Pull out the chevrolets nigga
(Well if dey gon' pull 'em out, what years dey need to pull out trick ?)
Pull out da 71's, 72's & 76 nigga
(Ha ha, well tell 'em who ya is shawty)
Don dadda, dunk rida
(See what did, i said, imma go & get me a eal nigga who know
bout' muthafuckin chevy's
Inside & out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes)
U betta b-lieve it

Coffee Shop lyrics
(feat. Gorilla Zoe)

Welcome to starblocks
Its young dirty
Whos this?
Its young dirty!
Oh okay what you need?
Hey i need some of them thangs, mayn
How many of 'em?
Two of 'em, give me two
I got you, pull on around to the window pimp
Aight shawty
Ay ay ay joc what up patman
Cuh cuz out here say he need two of them thangs
O yea he want two of 'em?
Yea, ay joc
Whatup?

[Intro:]
[Deep Voice:] Hustlenomics
[The Game:] eh joc
[Yung Joc:] wud up nigga?
[The Game:] a nigga quick produced this shit?
[Yung Joc:] Hell yeah
[The Game:] shit crazy homie

[Hook:]
My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat
I got some killas on the east and the west coast
Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe
My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat

[Intro/Chorus - samples]
I be getting to da money, I-I be getting to da money
I be - I be getting - I be getting - I be getting to da money
I-I be I be getting I be getting I be - I be getting I be getting I be
I be getting I be getting I be get - I be get - I be
I be getting to da money, I-I be getting to da money
I be - I be getting - I be getting - I be getting to da money

[ad libs for the first 28 seconds as a machine counts money]

[Chorus: Yung Joc]
Shorty what the mood is, stacks on deck (hell yeah)
Is that your life savings hangin 'round your neck (hell yeah)
You put some shoes on that old school 'llac (hell yeah)
Is you my nigga 'til they take your last breath (hell yeah)
Any kind I'm wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha (hell yeah)

Lets play Hustlemania!
I will be your host, Randell O.G. Cartright The Third.
Last weeks contestants won over 1 million dollars cash in prizes.
This weeks contestant is Pak Man.

Tonights show is brought to you by Hush Lotion.
If you're not sure, dont raise your hands, just Hushhhhhhh.

Okay Pak man, are you ready to play Hustlemania?
[Pak Man]
ay you know it
[Carright]

[Yung Joc]
Alright boys and girls
You finally made it to the end of the album
I hope you learned somethin
But the best is yet to come
(WELCOME TO HUSTLENOMIC$)

[Chorus One: Yung Joc]
Who would've imagined that life would be so good nigga; now I'm on
Cause I'm tired of all the games nigga; now I'm grown
Tell you what the game's missing; right from wrong

[Intro: Joc's Dad (Yung Joc)]
Ya see son, there's a lot of goddamn things dat im good at (um-hm)
& hustlin is one of 'em, dat all i've ever did (yeah)
Ya know what im sayin' , y-y-you gotta know when, to sell da mercedes,
back to da benz
U see, d-d-dats some classic shit (right)
Ya see, cuz im da flip of da flippa
See dey called me flippa when i was comin up (flippa ?)

[Intro (Yung Joc)]
Is that right?
Block
Hustlenomic$
BNT ho!
A G is what a G does bay, my momma told me that
BNT ho!
Dro, Bun-B, Yung Joc... let's go

[Chorus:]
I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)
And in my pocket there ain't ever nothing less
And if your bitch fuck me she fucked the rest
'cause I'm a A B C D E F G

[Verse 1: Yung Joc]
You can catch me in the A
Check my DNA

[Chorus: Southerngirl (Yung Joc)]
I'm just, livin the life, of a young baller shot caller
Dope rider don't mind me I'm just doin my thang
Livin the life, of a go-getter, no-quitter
Gotta get to the money, get money money hey
Livin the life
Livin the life, livin the life, livin the life
(I'ma live every day like a holiday)
(Gotta get to the money, get get to the money)

[Yung Joc]

[Yung Joc]
Ay you know what, eh-heh
When I started recordin this album
I said I wasn't gonna do a, y'know dear momma type of record but
I felt the need to cause ahhh I wanna express how I feel about my momma
But at the same time I wanted y'all to know that
if I ever found a woman out there that, was anything like my momma
SHIT~! I got to have her

[Chorus: Jazze Pha]

[Intro: Joc's high pitched alter ego]
See in my hood, we got monkey bars... and candy cars
I'm the man right here, everybody know my name in my hood
They call me Pak Man shorty

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
In my hood (I'm Pak Man) my hood (I'm Pak Man)
In my hood (I'm Pak Man) my hood (I'm Pak Man)
In my hood (I'm Pak Man) my hood (I'm Pak Man)
1- Shorty I'm the man and everybody know my name

[Intro]
Y'all know who it is
Ha ha
Back for the second round
Sophomore
Fuck a jinx, nigga
Let me talk to y'all

[Chorus]
Well I guess it's safe to say I'm on my job
And everything I say seems to come from the heart
And even if you hate, you gotta play your part
Or just sit back and see the way I play my cards

[Verse 1]
Okay I'm back, sit back and listen