Hey yo, I'm tired of runnin these streets, yo
  I'm tired of hustlin
  Y'all motherfuckers think this is all a game
  This shit ain't easy, this is all I know
  What am I supposed to do now? huh?
  
  [Chorus: repeat 2x]
  Do you know where you're goin to?
  Do you like the things the streets it's showin you?
  Do you know, you Can't Hustle Forever?
  
  [Verse 1: LaReece]
  It was you and me against the world
  We switched the game up
  Hustlin forever together before we came up
  It changed our paths we went our separate ways
  No more ridin on them niggaz for me, how I miss those days
  Swore up and down you was a super thug, so it's told
  But had compassion for your foes wit'cha heart of gold
  While I was rappin and singing you started slangin and bangin
  But with money comes greed saw your heart it was changin
  Niggaz out on the street, your peeps gettin covered in sheets
  You relied on heat to keep you from suffering defeat
  And now you're different like these savages, you're soul golfed out
  I know you're hurtin everytime I see your soul from you
  You at your crossroads, whatcho gonna do?
  Where you going, boo?
  Street is watchin just to take your soul from you
  Who will feed your seed if you're locked down, or better yet dead?
  Did you live your life to the fullest when you take your last breath?
  Do you know?
  
  [Chorus: repeat 2x]
  
  [Verse 2: Krayzie]
  Come follow me into my life, my life, my life
  I'm a young hustla
  This is to get paid as I stay clean away from bustas
  Strugglin is in my blood
  Mentality thug, reality I'm fucked up
  I gotta go get it my goddamn self, cause ain't nobody about to give me shit
  Gotta go out and get the rent pay
  So I'ma be out here on this block with these rocks and this glock
  Until I profit could you stop it?
  Mama used to say "but until I see it better, it got to be this way"
  And it don't look like I be going nowhere, nowhere
  Looks like I'm stuck in this here ghetto
  Even though I done got this dream of being famous
  This is really short, and if I don't make it by the end of the year
  Shit's feelin to be changin I'ma be dangerous, bangin nigga's brain
  Nigga, I'ma start sharin my pain and bang
  Hey, this shit we do for the dollar, dollar bill y'all
  So, before I get killed y'all
  I gotta make better ain't tryin hustle forever, ever
  
  [Chorus: repeat 2x]
  
  [Verse 3: Young Dre]
  God, please I know you see me livin better that this
  But, truthfully it's hard for Dre to comprehend cause it's cheddar to get
  If I don't hustle I can't eat
  So in these streets it's you and me
  Takin these fair penitentiary chances
  Plus some real finances that'll (?) me and my fam to better circumstances
  Rider quote "man even though I know I know how this game go"
  Got the green light for cash and I can't let time pass
  Gotta grabs mines reality's a mutha
  Tryin to hold on to all my survivin thugs brothas
  See, this life'll make you sharp and hard two clenched fists for the struggle
  Ride for my thug nation that love to hustle hard
  With slugs from berettas, doing dirty business
  Some niggaz still can't get together collecting figgas
  Make it impossible to hustle forever
  But life's a struggle we gonna survive until something come along better
  RIDERS!
  
  [Chorus 'til fade]