Show You How To Hustle
2006
4:13
Official Music Video
Show You How To Hustle by Pharrell Williams
Lyrics & Translation
English
Yo uh-huh
Yessir
Turn everything up some more
The drums you know, the music and shit
(Holla back) I'm goin for it now
(Holla back) yessir
(Holla back) hey yo
In the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up
M-C-A fingering that b-up or that c-up
Fiends creep up with their flesh lookin beat up
And my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cup
He opened up his jacket, I opened up my packet
He pulled out his money, I'm pullin out that honey
He stuff it in his stem soon as he took it from me
Yellow teeth chaffed lips and his nose is runny
He lit that shit, he hit that quick
As if I was high I asked him where them bricks at, shit
He smiled as if he was payin homage
He said in the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja
But beware of the AK held by Haitian Thomas
Son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas
I said shiiit ma nigga take another hiiit
We ran up in that crib with them Uzis and them Sigs
Give up the work or we tyin up the kids
Did I get that work? what you think, yes I did
I didn't, actually that wasn't true and if you aspire to hustle that's a
How-to to you
This that shit make you wanna hustle
Carry square guns shootin metal with muffles
Trunk full of cash with a couple of duffles
So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)
So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)
Its incredible how I etch my plans out
To be physically subtle and financially stand out
You should see me stick the baguettes on my hands out
And literally carve a structure so no one can touch ya
Teenage girls'll love ya and models wanna fuck ya
Ice cream ya way on to somebodys magazine cover
So much money that the lid threatens eruption and the bank says you don't
Have to call like you're Usher
And I ain't kill or sell drugs to nobody
But I know niggas that kill and stretch work like pilates
Nigga the crack house was literally right beside me
When them fiends hit that shit they kicked jus like karate
We named one bruce lie
One slim kelly who issued too much quicker than luis rank and m belly
Yeah I escaped but there's nothing you can tell me
Cause thought I paperchase my memories won't fail me
This that shit make you wanna hustle
Carry squirt guns shootin metal with muffles
Trunk full of cash with a couple of duffles
So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)
So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)
In the hood wake up to the hammer noise
Sound like the work of my jerks the swagger boys
Pull up in them eyes wide open
Stack of toys
If your girl want to leave with us that's her choice
The feelin throbbin I got it and poppin phenomenon
Nigga signed a million dollar cheque with his pyjamas on
Film it like a porno no need to re-word it
Nigga the enzo jus came and I ain't have to jerk it
Yeah niggas you heard it the perversion of stars
I guess if I go in my garage it'd be a ménage
Niggas can't hate on this like summer in '84
Knee highs and potato chips
New cript and florida were the soul core corridors
Yes them babies mine, fuck I need to go on maury for
Rewire my brain, aspire to attain
Tell jacob light on the platinum keep the fire in the chain
Yikes I mean ice on the motherfucker gleam
I guess if my ice is fire it leave you niggas stinged
See there's you there's me and there's between
If you remove the between you see I achievin you dreams
This that shit make you wanna hustle
Carry square guns shootin metal with muffles
Trunk full of cash with a couple of duffles
So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)
So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Show You How To Hustle by Pharrell Williams
Show You How To Hustle* (original Pharrell Williams)
Yo uh-huh
Yessir
Turn everything up some more
The drums you know, the music and shit
(Holla back) I'm goin for it now
(Holla back) yessir
(Holla back) hey yo
In the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up
M-C-A fingering that b-up or that c-up
Fiends creep up with their flesh lookin beat up
And my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cup
He opened up his jacket, I opened up my packet
He pulled out his money, I'm pullin out that honey
He stuff it in his stem soon as he took it from me
Yellow teeth chaffed lips and his nose is runny
He lit that shit, he hit that quick
As if I was high I asked him where them bricks at, shit
He smiled as if he was payin homage
He said in the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja
But beware of the AK held by Haitian Thomas
Son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas
I said shiiit ma nigga take another hiiit
We ran up in that crib with them Uzis and them Sigs
Give up the work or we tyin up the kids
Did I get that work? what you think, yes I did
I didn't, actually that wasn't true and if you aspire to hustle that's a
How-to to you
This that shit make you wanna hustle
Carry square guns shootin metal with muffles
Trunk full of cash with a couple of duffles
So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)
So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)
Its incredible how I etch my plans out
To be physically subtle and financially stand out
You should see me stick the baguettes on my hands out
And literally carve a structure so no one can touch ya
Teenage girls'll love ya and models wanna fuck ya
Ice cream ya way on to somebodys magazine cover
So much money that the lid threatens eruption and the bank says you don't
Have to call like you're Usher
And I ain't kill or sell drugs to nobody
But I know niggas that kill and stretch work like pilates
Nigga the crack house was literally right beside me
When them fiends hit that shit they kicked jus like karate
We named one bruce lie
One slim kelly who issued too much quicker than luis rank and m belly
Yeah I escaped but there's nothing you can tell me
Cause thought I paperchase my memories won't fail me
This that shit make you wanna hustle
Carry squirt guns shootin metal with muffles
Trunk full of cash with a couple of duffles
So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)
So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)
In the hood wake up to the hammer noise
Sound like the work of my jerks the swagger boys
Pull up in them eyes wide open
Stack of toys
If your girl want to leave with us that's her choice
The feelin throbbin I got it and poppin phenomenon
Nigga signed a million dollar cheque with his pyjamas on
Film it like a porno no need to re-word it
Nigga the enzo jus came and I ain't have to jerk it
Yeah niggas you heard it the perversion of stars
I guess if I go in my garage it'd be a ménage
Niggas can't hate on this like summer in '84
Knee highs and potato chips
New cript and florida were the soul core corridors
Yes them babies mine, fuck I need to go on maury for
Rewire my brain, aspire to attain
Tell jacob light on the platinum keep the fire in the chain
Yikes I mean ice on the motherfucker gleam
I guess if my ice is fire it leave you niggas stinged
See there's you there's me and there's between
If you remove the between you see I achievin you dreams
This that shit make you wanna hustle
Carry square guns shootin metal with muffles
Trunk full of cash with a couple of duffles
So we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (holla back)
So you can style on these niggas (ya follow that)
So you can style on these niggas (well follow dis)
Show You How To Hustle (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Yo uh-huh
Sí señor
Sube todo un poco más
La batería, ya sabes, la música y esa mierda
(Responde) Voy a por ello ahora
(Responde) sí señor
(Responde) hey yo
En el corazón de una recarga, es algo así como una subida de nivel
M-C-A tocando esa b-up o esa c-up
Los adictos se acercan con la carne hecha pedazos
Y mi pelota de tenis está llena de suficiente "trabajo" para llenar una taza de té
Él abrió su chaqueta, yo abrí mi paquete
Él sacó su dinero, yo estoy sacando esa miel
Él se lo metió en su pipa tan pronto como me lo quitó
Dientes amarillos, labios agrietados y la nariz moqueando
Él encendió esa mierda, le dio un golpe rápido
Como si estuviera drogado le pregunté dónde estaban esos ladrillos, mierda
Él sonrió como si estuviera rindiendo homenaje
Dijo que en la parte de atrás del apartamento donde venden ganja
Pero ten cuidado con el AK que tiene Thomas el haitiano
Hijo, hay que mantenerlo drogado en esos barrios bajos o con unos pijamas viejos
Dije mierda mi negro, dale otra calada
Entramos corriendo en esa casa con esas Uzis y esas Sigs
Entrega el "trabajo" o atamos a los niños
¿Conseguí ese "trabajo"? ¿Qué piensas? Sí, lo hice
No lo hice, en realidad eso no era cierto y si aspiras a "hustlear" eso es un
Cómo hacerlo para ti
Esta es esa mierda que te hace querer "hustlear"
Llevar armas cuadradas disparando metal con silenciadores
Maletero lleno de efectivo con un par de bolsas de lona
Para que podamos beber vino y comer un montón de trufas
Te vamos a enseñar cómo "hustlear" (responde)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (responde)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (ya lo entiendes)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (pues sigue esto)
Es increíble cómo trazo mis planes
Para ser físicamente sutil y financieramente destacar
Deberías verme sacar las baguettes en mis manos
Y literalmente esculpir una estructura para que nadie pueda tocarte
Las chicas adolescentes te amarán y las modelos querrán follarte
Abrirte camino como helado hasta la portada de una revista
Tanto dinero que la tapa amenaza con erupción y el banco dice que no
Tienes que llamar como si fueras Usher
Y yo no maté ni vendí drogas a nadie
Pero conozco negros que matan y estiran el "trabajo" como pilates
Negro, la casa de crack estaba literalmente justo a mi lado
Cuando esos adictos le daban a esa mierda, pateaban como en karate
Nombramos a uno Bruce Lie
Uno Slim Kelly que emitía demasiado más rápido que Luis Rank y M Belly
Sí, escapé pero no hay nada que puedas decirme
Porque aunque persiga el dinero, mis recuerdos no me fallarán
Esta es esa mierda que te hace querer "hustlear"
Llevar pistolas de agua disparando metal con silenciadores
Maletero lleno de efectivo con un par de bolsas de lona
Para que podamos beber vino y comer un montón de trufas
Te vamos a enseñar cómo "hustlear" (responde)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (responde)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (ya lo entiendes)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (pues sigue esto)
En el barrio te despiertas con el ruido del martillo
Suena como el trabajo de mis idiotas, los chicos con estilo
Aparecen con los ojos bien abiertos
Pila de juguetes
Si tu chica quiere irse con nosotros, esa es su elección
La sensación palpitante, lo tengo y el fenómeno que explota
Un negro firmó un cheque de un millón de dólares en pijama
Fílmalo como un porno, no hay necesidad de reformularlo
Negro, el Enzo acaba de llegar y no tuve que forzarlo
Sí, negros, lo oyeron, la perversión de las estrellas
Supongo que si entro en mi garaje sería un ménage
Los negros no pueden odiar esto como el verano del '84
Calcetines hasta la rodilla y patatas fritas
Nueva cripta y Florida eran los corredores centrales del alma
Sí, esos bebés son míos, joder, ¿para qué necesito ir a Maury?
Reconfigurar mi cerebro, aspirar a alcanzar
Dile a Jacob que aligere el platino, mantén el fuego en la cadena
Vaya, quiero decir, hielo en el cabrón que brilla
Supongo que si mi "hielo" es fuego, los dejará a ustedes negros picados
Mira, estás tú, estoy yo y hay un intermedio
Si quitas el intermedio, verás que estoy logrando tus sueños
Esta es esa mierda que te hace querer "hustlear"
Llevar armas cuadradas disparando metal con silenciadores
Maletero lleno de efectivo con un par de bolsas de lona
Para que podamos beber vino y comer un montón de trufas
Te vamos a enseñar cómo "hustlear" (responde)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (responde)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (ya lo entiendes)
Para que puedas lucirte con estos negros (pues sigue esto)
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