I've sold, traps to mice, US flags to Castro/
I even push some slim fast to Fat Joe/
Sold immorality to synagogues/
In a few years, I'll be sellin sin to GOD/
It's plain to see, I'm the best, mayne/
You makin moves slower than a world class chess game/
You broke like ankles...but I'm paid/
I can't pull out all my jewels or I start an Ice Age/
N I dress to murder, it's jus how I do business/
I'm so frequently flyer, they give me free tickets/
But I aint no playa, so understand Iont play with this/
Cuz the benjamins and I, got a long term relationship/
The king of the H U S T L E/
Man I damn near sold, a real punch to Nelly/
You know its a good sign when ya career goin/
The same direction that your car doors open/
You can ask God, I f***** funded Creation/
Forreal my bank account's in scientific notation/
Dove into this mess, and proceeded to plunder it/
Now my car look like a Best Buy with a few tires under it/
Even the blind can, notice I/
Got the US Mint, workin overtime/
I'm way passed the science regardin cash N diamonds/
I'll come and take ya bread away, like the Atkins diet/
See I work hard in todays rain to make sure tomorrows sunny/
But I never thought Opera would be askin to borrow money/
I started from nothin....but now I'm ya idol/
Cuz the only thou's you ever seen, are in the Bible/
Two things I know....get dough and purchase/
My kicks alone worth more than ya dads life insurance/
So Ima give it to ya, the way my homie Mike offered../
"We see more Green Days, than punk rock concerts"/