Gangsta Style
50 Cent
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Look if you ain't worth a mil You ain't far from broke Got enough heart to sell weed But you scared of dope I wouldn't snitch on my peoples If the feds bribed me Yo ass would hit more notes than Ron Isley I wouldn't rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch Wouldn't write about crack if I Ain't had no spot you talk six coupe's Shit you only pushing a trey Got bitches shutting you down in the CLK For cats like you, crime don't pay You just linger in the hood Then niggas blow you away You the type to get paper when I'm locked up Get yo jewels rocked up Then have to tuck em in when I pop up Niggas in the hood saying "50's Grimy" 'Cause they hit me with consignment and Now they can't find me If you see it how I see it My watch is yo whip And I can cop another one after each assist You ain't no gangsta You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker You fake fraudulent motherfucker You ain't a gangsta i should cut ya Cock back and bust ya or stomp you out 'Cause we don't trust ya You owe a nigga? You don't wanna pay him? Kill him That's what they said Ta Ta did to Peewee Y'all ain't got to believe me When I'm done with this rhyme if There's time I'll hit a flick With Mariella, this connect bitch Peruvian chick She ain't hot but every time I f*ck The coke price drops When it's time to get it on (what) I pull over the thong (uh huh) F*ck 'til I nut then get up, I'm gone (yeah) Usually hit it watching tele way out in LA I like it when she say "Papi I feel it in my belly" Call up all my niggas in New York on the celly First thing I'm saying is "Nigga what da deally" Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle Y'all niggas want war, clap clap, oh really? I watch niggas sling packs in Front of the Deli Got 20 inch chrome sitting on my Pirellis Lorenzo on the Benzo, nigga you feel me? You ain't no gangsta You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker You fake fraudulent motherfucker You ain't a gangsta i should cut ya Cock back and bust ya or stomp you out 'Cause we don't trust ya Fix the cell, blast the room devil spray Turning proof ho whip, bullet proof, you Ain't fuckin' with me, duke Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, what we pay Cop on a weekend Hard to catch em on a weekday Niggas backed up, slugs to the gut That'll bet him up Getting fed thru his arm in a Hospital will slim him up Get it thru yo head, 50 Cent don't care I cock triggers light the blockup Iller than times square Real shit, you spit it 'cause you seen it I spit it 'cause I did it and I mean it Man, I don't like none of y'all F*ck around I'll run in y'all Pop one in y'all Had the whole hood talking bout What I done to y'all Listen I don't give a f*ck If you blood or cause I got love for thugs niggas firing slugs Stage rapping ass niggas ain't sold no drugs Gotta show me some love 'cause My shit is unplugged You ain't no gangsta You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker You fake fraudulent motherfucker You ain't a gangsta i should cut ya Cock back and bust ya or stomp you out 'Cause we don't trust ya
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Written by: NILE RODGERS, BERNARD EDWARDS, CURTIS JACKSON, KEJUAN MUCHITA
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