Lyrics:
yourself, cheap in Texas if you can drive past
Besides that, nigga current or make five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By
sack,
9 mill gat,
an don't grind on any turf that I'm buildin scratch at,
jack pot,
I spot a hundred a sixty-fifth fiends buyin cream,
by the fifty grip
I got the ghetto grooves guaranteed to make your shoes move
Through the dance floor
What you came for? Actin' like ain't know
That I flows
caught by da police
Family tree dey kno me
Every nigga tried me end up dead but don't quote me
Known in 50 states im like the president a OG
I bet not
Cop it and flip it in the field never ridin them benches
On the ave we was all in the trenches
Don’t put my 2 cents niggaz get to defensive
Tried
Call me 50 cent you know I ain't scared to kill many men
Yo free all my dawgs that's in the pen
Stay loyal to the gang until the end
If the Feds ask
never could've told it
And I don't blame 50 Cent dawg turned the game around
The same thang I'm bou tto do now put this in ya mouth
[Chorus]
Since9ine6ix Verse 1:
Honest man
Got a job
Listening to how to rob
Pitching in my fifty cent and shipping it like Amistad
Working like a slave
Shit
I is, certified fifty, nifty
Won't it be one hella've sight to try an get me
Sticky as a gasimist, I be leavin clits with hickeys
English go over
Shoot 'em if they, shoot 'em if they
Shoot 'em if they, shoot 'em if they move
Runnin' wit' the AK-47 (watch them all fall down)
Runnin' wit'
Ay Yo, welcome to the world of S-H-O-are-T
Texas where them trill ass niggaz be livin naughty
Rollin up ho's like turtles in half a shell
Open up
God Blessed My Opps With 7yrs
I Almost Cried 100 tears
Waist 30 Glock 40 With A 50rd Clip
Niggaz Tried to Ride My Wave But All Them Niggaz Jumped
tabs on the killers
But they will not get me I'll ball on em way after 50
I'm gaining some power from 50
On how to lock down in your city
Surrounded by
try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the telly
Time to kill it on your belly no question
Had more black chicks between
Pain is coming soon
What you believe
The darkness In the room
You know that I see
The Crows on the move
Never standing by me
You know we on the move
ONLY spoke in these raps homie
niggaz still lyin' in raps huh
J.SiKK EASTSIDE COMPTON we in this muhhfucka that part
EAST SIDE nigga don't forget it
bitch a coup
Fake love as niggaz man they all see threw
Betta stay up n they lane and shit a all be cool
He was sayn it was smoke it was vape
Got 10
get the gong cause we niggaz do wrong
and if you're young, and in love, do the moves of Michael Evens
singin songs, big up to my peoples Northside
the love they makin me rich
My ex want me back too bad that i rap
Im only focused on a track cause need some racks
Bitch i think im 50 cent so i need me
Live by the gun... then you die by it
Screaming gang gang but will you lie by em
You non violent... moving with the live wires
You just food... wrong
change up the topic
Cuz I aint 50 Cent This aint no 21 Questions
I don’t give a damn or understand what you talking
I Told you I aint 50 I ain't lookin for
chances
4 cash advances
Words bound to move the masses
Once i'm highly demanded
Do these haters like my joint and burn'em til they vanish
Fuck niggaz took
Now see, the definition of a real nigga
Is about it, in this motherfucking song right here
You know, it took two real niggaz to collab
And make
"Aaah!" (Aaah!)
which way did he go? You don't know
You move too slow, boy you BLOW
My style flows on you right here
Where my Queens niggaz? (RIGHT HERE!)
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