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Артист: 50 CentНазвание : You Ain`t No GangstaДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop hip hop gangsta rap 50 cent Видео:
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[50 Cent] Look If you ain`t worth a mil, you ain`t far from broke Got anought heart to sell weed but you scared of dope I wouldn`t snitch on my peoples if the feds grabbed me Yo ass would hit more notes than Ron Isley I wouldn`t rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch Wouldnt write about crack if I ain`t had no spot You talk six coupe shit you only pushing a trey Got bitches shutting you down in the C.L.K For cats like you, crime don`t pay You just linger in the hood, them niggaz 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 Niggaz in the hood sayin "50`s Grimy" Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they can`t find me If you see it how I see it, my watch is yo whip And I can cop anotha one afta each assist [Chorus] x 2 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 [50 Cent] You owe a nigga? You don`t wanna pay him? Kill him, that`s what they said ta ta disapper him Y`all ain`t got to believe me When I`m done with this rhyme if theres time I`ll hit a flick Wit Mariella this connect bitch, Peruvian chick She ain`t hot but eevrytime I fuck the coke right drops When it`s time to get it on (what) I pull over the thong (uh huh) Fuck till I nut then get up, I`m gone (yeah) Usualy hit it watchin tele way out in L.A. I like it when she say "Papi I feel it in my Belly" Call up all my niggaz in New York on the celly First thing I`m sayin is "Nigga what da deally" Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle Y`all niggaz want war, clap clap, Oh really? I watch niggaz slang packs in front of the deli Got 20 inch chrome sittin on my perili Lorenzo on the Benzo nigga you feel me? [Chorus] x 2 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 [50 Cent] Fix the cell, blast the room devil spray, turnin proof Hoe whip, bulet proof, yopu ain`t fuckin wit me, duke Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, what we pay Cop on a week mad hard to catch him on the weekday Niggaz backed up, slugs to the gut, that`ll bet him up Gettin fed thru his arm in a hospital wil 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 Fuck around I`ll run in y`all pop one in y`all Had the whole hood talkin bout what I done to y`all Listen I don`t give a fuck if you blood or cuz I got love for thugs niggaz firing slugs Stage rapping ass niggaz ain`t sold no drugs Gotta show me some love cause my sins are bluffed [Chorus] x 2 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 | Похожие исполнители:
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