Hang Out And Hustle
Naughty By Nature Lyrics


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The see-are-you-D-D-why, the see-L-I-see-K
It's texture pure terror a street professor aggressor scale and measure
Clever compressor stretching salary stacks be running blocks as a factory
Structure capture the raw product I manufacture, fracture critic chatter
Nigga catcher as I blast a cop matter capsule shatter scatter midnight
Disasters clips I rather gather then flip for what I'm after now and
Forever money makes things better at a regular gets me jewelry, bitches,
Bankcards, cars and competitors proposed threats wreck necks and puff ya
Puzzled see trouble muzzles when I hang and hustle.

Booda Bop, Boom, Bam, Bink, Bick Bow Bookow, Ratatat, Klack Klick, Klick
Kow, Klick Kow put brains with muscle.
Hear a crew of guys utilize they skills.
Bang out hang out slang out work and hustle.
Flip techniquesover boogie bangin' beats. A street fleet with Moet, dank and freaks in
Twenty separate suite I'm servin' dope lyrics holding weight, just like
Chris Webber a warrior from Golden State, and I conjure up raps I bet you
Don't know any they be hitting like that brick that smacked Reginald Denny.
Collects cash n' checks on a jet to meet the next client as I arrive at
L.A.X.

I'm up early so I catch my phlegm spit step then stash the stem 10 clips
In ten shit bottles are sectioned in wit a clip thick a block stocked wit
Protection see X again tools ta fry and unified like Mexicans but if shit
Is slow in comin' a fiend that's one thing that's when you see twenty niggas running to one fiend.
Yo black tops I got that yellow high for hours buy from me now or next
Time I swear I'll sell you flour I got dreams of getting a 98 or a Caddy
Living fatty plus I got a little man calling me daddy my lady and little
Man they need me and I need 'em I gotta see em and please 'em but first of
All clothe & feed 'em so we can see freedom even if I jeopardize my time
And life while I'm in this game I'm making sure that mine is right from
The beginning to the end its dividend to the end so I like to hang out and hustle wit my friends.

Well it's Friday night and the weekend's here.
All that partying shit must take a seat to the rear.
Instead of fuckin' wit those phony ghetto chicks I'd rather be movin' my
Clips with my homies on the bricks my fingers stay hard. My hands stay
Full of ash. My fingenails stay dirty that's from burying my stash.
Fiends are bummin', money's comin' to say the least, but I'm out there
Flippin' clips feeding the belly of the beast. It's first of the month
Money's comin all day all night and too many going for theirs I'm cuttin'
Sales off with my bike.




Now with my niggaz in session we freestyle rhyme.
Reminiscing moving that shit 20's of clips at a time.

Overall Meaning

In Naughty By Nature's song Hang Out and Hustle, the lyrics describe the life of a drug dealer and the everyday struggles he faces. The first verse highlights his dominance on the streets with his street smarts and talent for manufacturing and distributing drugs. He is also aware of the risks and potential dangers that come with his lifestyle, hence he takes precautions and arms himself with weapons. The second verse portrays his daily routine, which involves dealing drugs, making money, providing for his family, and hanging out with his friends while engaging in freestyle rap battles.


The chorus emphasizes how the drug dealer chooses his job over partying and superficial pleasures. He values the relationships he has with his close friends, who share a similar lifestyle, over other temporary distractions. The lyrics also highlight the importance of making money to have a better quality of life, although the means to that end may be dangerous and illegal.


Overall, Hang Out and Hustle captures the life of a drug dealer and the challenges he faces daily. The song showcases nuanced observations about the culture of street life, the relationships formed among those who engage in it and the perceived need for survival.


Line by Line Meaning

The see-are-you-D-D-why, the see-L-I-see-K
Referring to the gang slang alphabet, the lyrics showcase the rapper’s knowledge of street language and their ties to urban culture.


It's texture pure terror a street professor aggressor scale and measure
The song’s lyrics boast about their expertise in street life, describing themselves as a 'street professor' who can balance aggression and control.


Clever compressor stretching salary stacks be running blocks as a factory
Describing their ability to hustle, the lyrics comparison to running a factory suggests that they can streamline their work and conduct business with precision.


Structure capture the raw product I manufacture, fracture critic chatter
The rapper is proud of their hustle and work as they describe themselves as being able to capture and mold raw material into a sellable product, disregarding any possible critique from others.


Nigga catcher as I blast a cop matter capsule shatter scatter midnight
The lyrics describe their ability to escape the law and evade the police as they hustle in the middle of the night.


Disasters clips I rather gather then flip for what I'm after now and
The song suggests that they are willing to take risks by gathering supplies that could potentially help them moving forward with their business.


Forever money makes things better at a regular gets me jewelry, bitches, bankcards, cars and competitors proposed threats wreck necks and puff ya
Money is a motivation for them, and the benefits of succeeding in their hustling occupation are listed as possessions such as jewelry, women, and cars. They also describe their ability to take care of any competition who may try to take their place in the market.


Puzzled see trouble muzzles when I hang and hustle.
The rapper describes their ability to avoid trouble and confusion despite the risks that come with their occupation.


Booda Bop, Boom, Bam, Bink, Bick Bow Bookow, Ratatat, Klack Klick, Klick Kow, Klick Kow put brains with muscle.
The lyrics call attention to their smooth, rhythmic flow and the combination of their mental and physical prowess that allows them to succeed as hustlers.


Hear a crew of guys utilize they skills.
The song states that the rapper is part of a group, and their skills as a team are what allow them to succeed.


Bang out hang out slang out work and hustle.
An ode to their work, the song emphasizes the everyday grind that comes with their hustle.


Flip techniquesover boogie bangin' beats.
The rapper is proficient in their hustle tactics and can execute them on any beat, suggesting their ability to multitask in their work.


A street fleet with Moet, dank and freaks in Twenty separate suite I'm servin' dope lyrics holding weight, just like Chris Webber a warrior from Golden State, and I conjure up raps I bet you Don't know any they be hitting like that brick that smacked Reginald Denny.
The song describes the rapper’s success as they run a 'street fleet' while holding their place as a respected rapper. They reference famous basketball player Chris Webber to promote the weight and power they hold as a warrior similar to him. The lyrics boast about their ability to create impactful rhymes like the infamous brick thrown during the LA riots.


Collects cash n' checks on a jet to meet the next client as I arrive at L.A.X.
The rapper describes their success as they receive large payouts and are able to travel to meet with their clients via private jet.


I'm up early so I catch my phlegm spit step then stash the stem 10 clips In ten shit bottles are sectioned in wit a clip thick a block stocked wit Protection see X again tools ta fry and unified like Mexicans but if shit Is slow in comin' a fiend that's one thing that's when you see twenty niggas running to one fiend.
The lyrics describe the everyday hustle of a street dealer who is prepared for anything, with ten clips and protection readily available. When business is slow, more people come to buy from the dealer.


Yo black tops I got that yellow high for hours buy from me now or next Time I swear I'll sell you flour I got dreams of getting a 98 or a Caddy Living fatty plus I got a little man calling me daddy my lady and little Man they need me and I need 'em I gotta see em and please 'em but first of All clothe & feed 'em so we can see freedom even if I jeopardize my time And life while I'm in this game I'm making sure that mine is right from The beginning to the end its dividend to the end so I like to hang out and hustle wit my friends.
The song describes the personal life of the rapper, revealing that they want to make it big in the game to provide for their family. Despite the potentially harmful aspects of the hustle, the rapper remains determined to make things work, even if it means risking their life. They also express their love for their friends and their time spent with them.


Well it's Friday night and the weekend's here. All that partying shit must take a seat to the rear. Instead of fuckin' wit those phony ghetto chicks I'd rather be movin' my Clips with my homies on the bricks my fingers stay hard. My hands stay Full of ash. My fingenails stay dirty that's from burying my stash. Fiends are bummin', money's comin' to say the least, but I'm out there Flippin' clips feeding the belly of the beast. It's first of the month Money's comin all day all night and too many going for theirs I'm cuttin' Sales off with my bike.
The song describes the rapper’s focus on their hustle and their disregard for partying or fake relationships. Instead, they spend time with their friends and work on flipping clips, with the money coming in at the beginning of the month. The lyrics reveal the physical toll of the job, with dirty fingernails from burying their stash. Despite the profitability of the work, the rapper recognizes the competition and has to make calculated decisions about their sales.


Now with my niggaz in session we freestyle rhyme. Reminiscing moving that shit 20's of clips at a time.
The song concludes by showcasing the rapper’s love for music as they freestyle with their friends. They reflect on their past hustling experiences and how they have grown, making strides in their business one step at a time.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KEIR LAMONT GIST, ANTHONY SHAWN CRISS, VINCENT "VINNIE" BROWN, JAMES BROWN, CHARLES E. SHERRELL, KEVIN HAROLD MCKENZIE, SHAWN MCKENZIE, P. MITCHELL

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Shakir Pichler

one of THE greatest hiphop songs ever! to this day it still gives me goosebumps. Pure flow n skills - no mumblecrap!

100noga

Gives me goosebumps everytime I hear this. Classic. One of the best beats ever, one of the funkiest samples ever. And man - these guys flow is so powerful

Duster Buglas

Very dope song, Poverty's Paradise is a classic album! My favorite one from Naughty By Nature.

Edward Hill

Im still rockin Naughty in 2021..one of my favorites rap group of all time..Videos shot in their hood..that's classic sh#t right there

Malcolm Sanders

There will be no more rap music like this masterpiece today's music is garbage 😫

J Deniro1

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Malcolm Sanders

A masterpiece ❤️😁

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Treach at his best. Straight killing it
His verse is fire🔥🔥

Johnny Cage

The first dude is dope. That flow is brutal. What happened with Cruddy Click man? They were dope, shame they didn't do an album...

Eko Sandra

i like this song i play it many times ENTHUSIASTIC

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