We Are The Hustlaz
The Game Lyrics


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Yeah...
Yeah man we them niggaz everybody talkin 'bout
Hey yo, yo

(Verse One)
Whether it's, chips or whips or bricks of 'caine
I still shine at the end when y'all forced to rain
Changed the game, three shots parade ya Range
Hit the passenger, driver, old man on a cane
I'm a shell in the chamber, waitin to pop
Like Stoudamire on the court I'm used to movin the rock
Cruise in the drop, 740, snub in the box
My attitude shifty, never callin the cops
A Green Bay jersey, out on Bennett puffin hershey
D's on the route tryin to catch a nigga dirty
Respect the flow, better yet respect the dough
He get respect like rich and po'
Fuck a 9 to 5, I'd rather wake up and spit bars
And your wife, known to make my dick hard
Cartier lenses, 22's on my Benz's
When shit break out, y'all hit the fences

(Chorus)
We stay bent, laid back behind tint, puffin sticks, spliff up
We are the hustlers everyone's talkin about
Big belt, flossy shades, paint on glaze, nigga
We are the hustlers everyone's talkin about
Unidentifiable straps makin heat clap sicker
We are the hustlers everyone's talkin about
We about reliable scratch and gettin this math quicker
We are the hustlers everyone's talkin about

(Verse Two)
Shit I might as well be duels, cause they call me the Flowmaster
I keep ridin tracks like a natural disaster
You know I'm 'bout macra{?} I'll clap ya, a pirate like {?}
Far from a Hollywood actor
A factor, focused on paper and cars
I move like crowds, stay minglin with the stars
I'm in the 6500 Benz truck with some broads
Dimes in every state I strike through be on me so hard
You know them Bentley bound, {?} down, wild Hummer chicks
That wanna take the car, cover up your tight summer shit
The game's heavy, man that's way off the charts
Heavier than killer whales at animal theme parks
You niggaz is SweeTarts, my family is street sharks
We keep the ER busy tryin to revive the treat marks
Shit, we merk niggaz like Eddie, get ready
We got heat that set car alarms off like M-80's

(Chorus)

(The Game)
The Game on some regular rhymin, fuck all this new shit
When they gon' let real niggaz get on that cruise ship
Black Sox and Dallas Squad got, chains and cars
Get, brains from stars after those awards
Miyagi's or doubles, don't think I won't buy out the bar
That's little shit, Mercedes dealership, buy out the cars
Sticker in the window, let 'em know that it's ours
Sittin on shit you ain't never seen like we got it from Mars
Game like Laker Will, snatch a bitch off your arm
She see Game covered in ice like I lived through a snowstorm
Plus I blow digits like my first name was {?}
Pay off security at clubs, get our guns admitted
Outside the club in the parkin lot, four dot six
Not know it's stocked? Nigga it's the one we keep the bricks in
Hard black on black leather's what we keep the chicks in
And bitches stay sniffin like smellin dubs is a sixth sense





(Chorus)

Overall Meaning

The Game's "We Are The Hustlaz" is a classic gangsta rap anthem that celebrates the hustler lifestyle. The lyrics of the song are all about being a successful hustler, from making money through various means like selling drugs, to driving flashy cars and wearing the latest fashion. There's a sense of braggadocio and aggression in the lyrics, with The Game boasting about his skills on the mic and his prowess on the streets.


In the first verse, The Game talks about being a shot caller in the game, with the ability to take out anyone who gets in his way. He also talks about his love for rapping and his disdain for working a regular 9 to 5 job, preferring the hustle to the daily grind. The chorus repeats the phrase "We are the hustlaz everyone's talking about," emphasizing the fact that they are at the top of their game and are the ones to watch out for.


In the second verse, The Game talks about his success with the ladies, as well as his love for expensive cars and designer clothes. He also mentions his affiliation with various gangs, and how they are always on the lookout for new ways to make money and take out their enemies.


Overall, "We Are The Hustlaz" is a prime example of gangsta rap, with its glorification of the hustle and its aggressive, confrontational lyrics. It's a song that celebrates street life and all its trappings, from the cars and clothes to the women and the power that comes with being a top dog in the game.


Line by Line Meaning

Whether it's, chips or whips or bricks of 'caine
No matter if it's money, cars or drugs in bulk


I still shine at the end when y'all forced to rain
I still come out on top even in hard times


Changed the game, three shots parade ya Range
I revolutionized the industry, shooting your car in three succession


Hit the passenger, driver, old man on a cane
My shots hit everyone inside, including an old man


I'm a shell in the chamber, waitin to pop
I am ready to take action, like a bullet in a gun


Like Stoudamire on the court I'm used to movin the rock
Just like a basketball player, I am skilled at moving drugs


Cruise in the drop, 740, snub in the box
I drive a luxurious convertible with a gun stashed inside


My attitude shifty, never callin the cops
My demeanor is unpredictable, and I never rely on the police


A Green Bay jersey, out on Bennett puffin hershey
Wearing a sports jersey, smoking weed in public


D's on the route tryin to catch a nigga dirty
Police officers are patrolling the streets trying to catch me breaking the law


Respect the flow, better yet respect the dough
You should respect my talent and success, especially the money I've earned


He get respect like rich and po'
I treat people with respect, regardless of their wealth


Fuck a 9 to 5, I'd rather wake up and spit bars
I have no interest in a normal job, I prefer to rap for a living


And your wife, known to make my dick hard
I am sexually desirable to your wife


Cartier lenses, 22's on my Benz's
I wear expensive sunglasses and have rims on my car


When shit break out, y'all hit the fences
When danger arises, you run away while I face it head-on


We stay bent, laid back behind tint, puffin sticks, spliff up
We relax behind our tinted windows, smoking marijuana


Big belt, flossy shades, paint on glaze, nigga
We wear expensive clothes and sunglasses, showing off our wealth


Unidentifiable straps makin heat clap sicker
We have illegal firearms that create loud gunshots


We about reliable scratch and gettin this math quicker
We are focused on making fast, reliable money


Shit I might as well be duels, cause they call me the Flowmaster
My rap skills are akin to a skilled swordsman, hence the nickname Flowmaster


I keep ridin tracks like a natural disaster
I keep making hit songs like a powerful force of nature


You know I'm 'bout macra{?} I'll clap ya, a pirate like {?}
I have a reputation for violence, much like a pirate


Far from a Hollywood actor
I am not pretending, I am the real deal


A factor, focused on paper and cars
I am a significant player in the game, most interested in money and cars


I move like crowds, stay minglin with the stars
I navigate social situations with ease, rubbing elbows with famous people


I'm in the 6500 Benz truck with some broads
I'm in a luxurious Mercedes-Benz truck with some women


Dimes in every state I strike through be on me so hard
Attractive women from all over the country are interested in me


You know them Bentley bound, {?} down, wild Hummer chicks
You know the women who drive Bentleys and Hummers, acting crazy


That wanna take the car, cover up your tight summer shit
Women who want to take your car, leaving you with nothing but your summer clothes


The game's heavy, man that's way off the charts
The game is intense, it's unlike anything else in the world


Heavier than killer whales at animal theme parks
The game is even more intense than killer whales at amusement parks


You niggaz is SweeTarts, my family is street sharks
You are all soft and weak, my family is tough and experienced


We keep the ER busy tryin to revive the treat marks
Our drug use results in many visits to the emergency room


Shit, we merk niggaz like Eddie, get ready
We kill people like it's nothing, be prepared


We got heat that set car alarms off like M-80's
We have guns that make loud noises like fireworks, setting off car alarms


The Game on some regular rhymin, fuck all this new shit
I prefer traditional rapping to newer styles


When they gon' let real niggaz get on that cruise ship
When will the industry give true, authentic rappers a chance to shine?


Black Sox and Dallas Squad got, chains and cars
My crew, Black Sox and Dallas Squad, have expensive jewelry and cars


Get, brains from stars after those awards
We have sexual encounters with famous people after awards shows


Miyagi's or doubles, don't think I won't buy out the bar
I'll buy out the whole bar, whether it's Miyagi's or doubles


That's little shit, Mercedes dealership, buy out the cars
That's nothing, I can even buy out a Mercedes dealership


Sticker in the window, let 'em know that it's ours
We put our sticker on the dealership window to show that we own it


Sittin on shit you ain't never seen like we got it from Mars
We have such unique and exotic possessions that it seems like they came from another planet


Game like Laker Will, snatch a bitch off your arm
I make moves like basketball player Will Smith, stealing women from other men


She see Game covered in ice like I lived through a snowstorm
Women are attracted to me because of my jewelry and wealth


Plus I blow digits like my first name was {?}
I make a lot of money, just like someone whose name is a number


Pay off security at clubs, get our guns admitted
We bribe security guards to let us bring our guns into clubs


Outside the club in the parkin lot, four dot six
We meet up outside the club, in the parking lot with our 4.6-liter cars


Not know it's stocked? Nigga it's the one we keep the bricks in
Don't you know which car we keep our drugs in? It's the one that seems fully loaded


Hard black on black leather's what we keep the chicks in
We put women in black leather restraints for sexual pleasure


And bitches stay sniffin like smellin dubs is a sixth sense
Women are so used to smelling drugs they can sense it like a sixth sense




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Gabriel Segee

This shit still hard.

BOMBER MC

BIEN GOOD SHIT MAN SAVE IN THE CLASSICS!

oliverrando

this song dope

The18thAnniversary

Classic shit 👍

TheMusicDope

too dope.

JBello

nice beat

Conscious Korey

Rapping like shyne

youdontcare187

Shyne Game up there with the prime Aftermath Game...nowadays Game just embarassing himself with rap...

RIMPU RIMP1

Now where is real game ??

WStreetfame

any inf. bout who produced that shit? slight tight, cuz the sample's tight, right?!

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