Lyrics:
Bitches passing by, "oh my, he's so gangsta" (you're out of line)
Mmm, I'll tell you what I'm talkin' 'bout
When I was a young boy (you're out of line)
careful Thas that trouble now
Ddawg need a gold matter on how he slang that iron i punch a nigga in his shit
And den i pay dat fine i'm thinking im 50
about how they did me
Yeah
Everybody 'cept for Boosie, 50 Cent and Dave Chapelle
Ain't none of them niggas I helped get 'em Billboard helped me out
was in a box by myself
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire some help
I done heard about the fifty
was in a box by myself
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire some help
I done heard about the fifty
I'm Feelin good I'm great
Nigga Get the fuck out my face
Champagne bottles by the case
And she love it my way
Wanna be my world I need space
Cause
I'm tryin' to get
Get rich or die tryin', but I ain't on 50 cent
Tell the truth, I need like 50 mil
Hood rich, that's how I got this motherfuckin'
hate bitches that start fires
I hate niggas that wear wires
I ain't spinnin' with him, he ain't got no priors
No surprises, ain't no middlemen, I wanna
The Chronic (nigga)
They want to know if he still got it
They say rap's changed
They wanna know how I feel about it
(If you ain't up on thangs)
Dr. Dre is
niggas be capping ain't doing nun if they shit they say in the wraps
Claim you a gangsta and claim that you trapping
We ran in yo spot and we took all yo
Hello? Oh shit, nigga, oh shit
What the fuck is going on?
(When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell)
I'm a piece of shit
It ain't hard to fucking tell
ya father
Then I'ma slaughter, if you bout that, jump in that water
I'm a gangsta nigga, I don't take orders
Like 50 Cent, that's two quarters, I'ma
comin wit dat drama that you can't even duck
Buck, buck, off the top, nigga you can't even duck
Baby Gangsta, heart stopper, car stopper
I tote this
fuck your ears like a statutory rape
Murderous nigga on the gangsta tip
So MC Ant cover me while I reload the motherfuckin' clip
And by the way if
your highness is present...
cnd pray...
Cuz we in the present time where niggas wanna BOW! Your head and take your presents we just prey...
Predators
And it came with a 50
Most of y'all don't wanna see me winning
That nigga one cent just like a penny he flipping
It's Cup
Look
Yeah
We pop up
To your
Fuck the rap game, I wanna get it like G
Put me on the block, go to thuggin' like E
Think I'm goin' back but free my nigga Lump
Me and Gunna, 9th
lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggas dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than
Bullet proof like I'm fifty cent
Keep a hundred rounds aiming at your head
You better not play with me nigga
Write a song, drop a hit, go do a show like
do,
I could be a good connect for you, okay, okay (50 Cent!)
Look bitch, he can't treat you the way I do,
Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay
We burnin' rubber, runnin' lights, we don't give a fuck
We on that laffy taffy, y'all niggas be smokin', babby
We custom fitted from our sneakers
You know we grew up by the drug deals (right there)
Be in the slum still, my nigga's bagging up the crumbs still (they know)
We get you clipped by
(g-g-geah)
I'm in your hood (g-g-geah)
If you a gangsta, what you hid for?
Somebody better get bruh 'fore he get sent for
Say you wanna squash it (ayy,
mother fucking Tupac's nigga
DMX ain't the new Tupac, Ja Rule ain't the new Tupac
And I'll be damned if 50 Cent is the new Tupac
Ain't no new Tupac's
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