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[Intro: 50 Cent] It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50 Break it down I got a lot of living to do before I die And I ain't got time to waste Let's make it
[50 Cent] You said you a gansta but you never pop nuttin' We said you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin' You ain't a friend of mine, (yeah) You ain't no kin of mine, (nah) What makes you think that I wont run up on you with the nine We do this all the time, right now we on the grind So hurry up and copy and go selling nicks and dimes Shorty she so fine, I gotta make her mine A ass like that gotta be one of a kind I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line I'm fucking with they mind I make 'em press rewind They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme Been on parole since 94 cause I commit the crime I send you my line, I did it three to nine If D's ran up in my crib, you know who dropping dimes
[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] You said you a gangsta But you never pop nothing We said you a wanksta And you need to stop frontin' You go to the dealership But you never cop nuttin' You been hustling a long time And you ain't got nothing
[Verse 2] Damn Homie, in high school you was the man, homie What the fuck happened to you? I got the sickest vendetta when it come to the chedda And if you play wit my paper, you gotta meet my berretta Now shorty think I'm a sweat her, sipping on amaretto I'm living once than deada, I know I can do better She look good but I know she after my chedda She tryna get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet We in the club doin' the same ol' two step Guerrilla unit cause they say we bugged out Cause we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
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[Verse 3] Me I'm no mobsta, me I'm no gangsta Me I'm no hitman, me I'm just me, me Me I'm no wanksta, me I'm no acta But it's me you see on your TV Cause I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat Niggas saying they going murd' 50, how? We riding 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow What you know about AK's and AR 15's? Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and F-bangs, huh
