Keep Hustlin' - WC

featuring E-40, Too $hort 

[WC] Ooh-OOOOOHHHHHH! 
[E-40] BEYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTCH! Huh-ha, hah! 
[WC] Dub Cya, nya! 
[E-40] Uhhhh, hah! 
[WC] Fonzarelli, what's crackin loc? 
[E-40] Whassupish weebelations? 
[WC] $hort Dawg, we all hogs 
[TS] Ain't nuttin nigga, it's that pimp shit bwoy 
[E-40] We doin our thingamajig up in this BEYOTCH! 

Verse One: WC 

Thinkin of a master plan 
Cause ain't naytin but crumbs inside my hand 
So I, hit the stick, leaves my residence 
Thinkin, "How can I get paid for spinnin this gangsta shit?" 
A three-strike victim, with a million dollar dream 
of swervin 740 Beem's and count G's from money machines 
My click trump tight, nigga we roll like dice 
For the ten china whites seekin hustler paradise 
Where you from, what's your name, motherfucker what you sayin? 
Dub C still claimin that Maad Circle gang and 
smokin dank and drankin, jaw breakin runnin the pavement 
Top rankin CD slanger, ghetto Hall of Famer 
International resider worldwider packin heat 
Mashin for the cheddar with No Limit's like Master P 
Found my glitch in this rap game, now I'm steady bustin 
Dub C, hoo-ridin for the chip but still hustlin 

Chorus: *unknown singers* 

Keep hustlin -- cause I'm all about mine, yeah yeah 
Keep on hustlin... droppin keys funk stackin weed shiftin 
Keep hustlin -- true players play it all night long 
Keep on hustlin... on and on 

Verse Two: E-40 

Check it out; Dub C ?the below? system 
got ya ninjas dang near ready to put hands on ?PGA any man? 
Bout to bomb on this bitch-ass for turnin off my lights and gas, low on cash 
Bad enough I gotta go next door to take a bath