[Intro: Master P]
Ha hah
Master P
Silkk in this b****
This is how we be doing in the hood like Gs(In the hood, n****)
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
It's nineteen ninety scrilla b****, I'm up to no good
And we all gone break some bread (Ghetto Cheeze)
By selling the m*********** lemonade
[Chorus: Master P,Silkk Da Shocker]
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
[Verse 1: Master P, Silkk Da Shocker]
Change the date on your rolex if you a timer
Versache and Louis, n**** that's my designer
Stone age slangin, s***e age hustlin
Sendin fiends to da moon, me and Silkk just ghetto hustlin
Ya'll oughta know, ya'll must be off some dumb s***
Cuz me and P run this, 12:00 count up hundreds
In a clock crack house, n****, back out the back route
I stacks trip til I trip, pop the clip when I smash out
Puttin in work for some pamper money
Sellin fiends them gummies, mouths full of fifties and hundreds
But ain't stoppin til I fall on my knees
And be up the next day wit ghetto cheeze
Servin fiends dem double-ups and bubble ups
And meet me at the front of the block, n**** to get some bubble up
[Chorus: Master P]
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
Pullin all nighters, I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
[Verse 2: Silkk Da Shocker]
I flip D like a light switch
Games short like a spike, b****
You ain't got my money I might go, Everybody go tonight b****
I gotta be cold like a snake cuz n**** these days I playa hate
But I keeps that nine by my waistline
Everybody quick to dump a million like pimp me from the bassline
f*** I ain't askin fo s***
I'm gonna make mine, I gots to take mine
And have OZs like the wizard
Cut keys like some scissors
Cold like a blizzard
Slimy like a lizard
Cause f*** it, Ima dump em
And then I'm a stump ya
Ya f**** around wit my money and now your runnin
But I be dumpin, n****, frontin fo my yayo
For sale [??] time fo my ghetto cheeze
n****, I'm bout my mail
[Chorus: Master P]
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
[Verse 3: Master P]
Takin penitentary chances but f*** the warden
"n****, yo son need a new pair of Jordans"
You see the s*** a hustler go through
" Oh yeah, pick me up a DKNY purse boo"
The ghetto pharmacist I'm on the grind
Open like 7-11, 24-7 Times
Makin Scrilla, Scratch, tack, and paper
36 OZs into 1 key fo paper
"Would you kill for me"
If that was my dope they took from you
"Now would you steal for me"
If a n**** try to steal from you
I be bout whateva
We be da Bonnie and Clyde done came up togetha
You be draped in gold, I be ridin a Roles
You be in a BMW, That's how we roll
Side by side, Hoo-ride
Down fo whateva, Did it from the south side
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
[Outro: Master P]
Ha hah, pullin all nighters n****
It ain't no m*********** limit to this hustlin we be doin
Hu n**** be hustlin
24-7, 365 in a m*********** year
Ha m***********, Fiends They be doin s*** like this
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
But n***** like me and Silkk up to no good
Huh, Slangin stones to dem b******
s***e age hustlin huhhuh
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
Huh I be makin this ghetto cheeze, huhhuhhuh
Out of m*********** green wood
Recognize, Playas fo life
All about the cabbage and cornbread
Turnin fifteens into a diz-olla
That's ghetto cheeze n****
Ha hah
Master P
Silkk in this b****
This is how we be doing in the hood like Gs(In the hood, n****)
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
It's nineteen ninety scrilla b****, I'm up to no good
And we all gone break some bread (Ghetto Cheeze)
By selling the m*********** lemonade
[Chorus: Master P,Silkk Da Shocker]
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
[Verse 1: Master P, Silkk Da Shocker]
Change the date on your rolex if you a timer
Versache and Louis, n**** that's my designer
Stone age slangin, s***e age hustlin
Sendin fiends to da moon, me and Silkk just ghetto hustlin
Ya'll oughta know, ya'll must be off some dumb s***
Cuz me and P run this, 12:00 count up hundreds
In a clock crack house, n****, back out the back route
I stacks trip til I trip, pop the clip when I smash out
Puttin in work for some pamper money
Sellin fiends them gummies, mouths full of fifties and hundreds
But ain't stoppin til I fall on my knees
And be up the next day wit ghetto cheeze
Servin fiends dem double-ups and bubble ups
And meet me at the front of the block, n**** to get some bubble up
[Chorus: Master P]
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
Pullin all nighters, I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
[Verse 2: Silkk Da Shocker]
I flip D like a light switch
Games short like a spike, b****
You ain't got my money I might go, Everybody go tonight b****
I gotta be cold like a snake cuz n**** these days I playa hate
But I keeps that nine by my waistline
Everybody quick to dump a million like pimp me from the bassline
f*** I ain't askin fo s***
I'm gonna make mine, I gots to take mine
And have OZs like the wizard
Cut keys like some scissors
Cold like a blizzard
Slimy like a lizard
Cause f*** it, Ima dump em
And then I'm a stump ya
Ya f**** around wit my money and now your runnin
But I be dumpin, n****, frontin fo my yayo
For sale [??] time fo my ghetto cheeze
n****, I'm bout my mail
[Chorus: Master P]
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** makin minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
[Verse 3: Master P]
Takin penitentary chances but f*** the warden
"n****, yo son need a new pair of Jordans"
You see the s*** a hustler go through
" Oh yeah, pick me up a DKNY purse boo"
The ghetto pharmacist I'm on the grind
Open like 7-11, 24-7 Times
Makin Scrilla, Scratch, tack, and paper
36 OZs into 1 key fo paper
"Would you kill for me"
If that was my dope they took from you
"Now would you steal for me"
If a n**** try to steal from you
I be bout whateva
We be da Bonnie and Clyde done came up togetha
You be draped in gold, I be ridin a Roles
You be in a BMW, That's how we roll
Side by side, Hoo-ride
Down fo whateva, Did it from the south side
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** minimum wage
Everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
Tryin to get some ghetto cheeze, f*** minimum wage
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
I got the day shift
(Silkk) I got the night shift
[Outro: Master P]
Ha hah, pullin all nighters n****
It ain't no m*********** limit to this hustlin we be doin
Hu n**** be hustlin
24-7, 365 in a m*********** year
Ha m***********, Fiends They be doin s*** like this
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
But n***** like me and Silkk up to no good
Huh, Slangin stones to dem b******
s***e age hustlin huhhuh
The fiends be marchin through my hood (Hoorah, Hoorah)
The fiends be marchin through my hood
Huh I be makin this ghetto cheeze, huhhuhhuh
Out of m*********** green wood
Recognize, Playas fo life
All about the cabbage and cornbread
Turnin fifteens into a diz-olla
That's ghetto cheeze n****