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 New York City, you are now rockin' with 50 Cent 
Are you ready? I said, are you ready? 
See you wit me nigga? 
Drop dead 
 
Paid for a hooptie but I wanted a drop 
G Unit, somethin' new 
I'm not that nigga in your video 
I'm not a trick, I don't love the hoes 
 
And niggaz know, I be on the low 
But I miss my dawg and I twist my drawer 
I'm not that nigga that you think you know 
I walk around with a big fo-fo 
 
You front on me I'm gone get at your dawg 
I be at rite are your crib, right at your door 
 
What up 50? 
 
Coming up, I ain't have much, but I wanted a lot 
I had paper for a hoopty but I wanted a drop 
So you know, I had make something outta nothin' 
Like turn an empty spot into a crack spot pumpin' 
 
I'm so hard at nine-teen I bought a Benz, I did 
The older niggaz really wasn't feelin' the kid 
Try to find where I live so they could run in my crib 
But you can't hustle a hustler I peeped it and slid 
 
Back then, Niggaz used to call me bo 
At six months, I told them, "Million go tops on gar-bo" 
Country came around, hes into clappin' 
Country left, same shit started happening 
 
Like, he shot rob for some ends, Rob shot Joe for some skins 
Cory shot Drew and we was friends 
Money turned boys into men 
The cycle never changes, shit just starts again 
 
Naw nigga, ain't nuthin' changed nigga 
Yeah, I've been gone for a minute, but I'm back 
(Damn 50, it's good to see you back in the hood) 
You see my cherry-red SL nigga, I'm doin' good 
 
Sometimes I can't find the words to say how I feel 
So, I take a quote from menace, "Look at the wheels" 
I'm addicted to stuntin', now that I'm holdin' something 
I got a trunk full of guns from VA to [unverified] 
 
Oh, will you let me hold something? Nigga you high or something? 
I don't play games I'm 'bout my money nigga buy something 
I got a few 5ths, I got a few 9's 
Here nigga, take one 
 
Yeah, don't ever say I don't do nothing for you nigga 
You know, don't say I didn't look out for you, know what I mean? 
But make sure nigga that you go catch some jokes 
When you come back, you gonna have my paper 
For that thang thang, know what I'm sayin'? 
 
I don't want it back, don't try to use it then give it back to me 
'Cuz I ya'll niggaz now, runnin' around sayin' 
50 getting all this rap money and he won't help us, ha ha 
Sit tight nigga I'm comin', you know? New shit 
All the shit I put out on the mix tapes is for the mix tapes 
I got a million 
 
Oh my God, my shit is so hot right now I'm in the zone 
  
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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