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фотография 500 f Husalah, The Jacka, Big T, Lil` To

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50 Bullets

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-=Husalah talking=-
Yeah man
You know these niggaz man
They don`t understand man
Niggaz man
Niggaz rock wit shit wit clips that hold more than 50 man
You need to just call in 50 man
I`ll slap you in yo face
Make yo eye purple as this rope

[Husalah]
Yeah Husalah
Husalah say a dope rhyme
Load yo clip wit 16 to this four times
Let these niggaz know you the dopest
Yeah I`m focused wit being focused ain`t shit if you ain`t a mobsta
I`m a mobsta
Block, shock, and shrug nigga

I love dealers that slap bitches in the mouth
Yeah it sound foul
Dip and dummy down “set-cla” stupid thou
Truce niggaz on my feet
I`m a wild child

-=Big T talking=-
Damn 500
You at it again huh there boy
I see you out there doing yo thug thizzle mayne
First it was just another high speed
Now you on your lil` own lil` hype
Now you got The Jacka and the Husalah on this mother fucker
Wit Lil` Tone, Young too, [?] on this mother fucker mayne
It`s gotta go platinum
So turn me up cuz

[Big T]
Cuz I`m from the Mac Block
To the Olds Block
To the Half Block
Shit don`t stop
Until I`m in the Maro
Comin` down yo block wit dumb knock
But it still won`t stop
Cuz it`s on the fuckin` crackin`
When I ride wit 500 you know it`s ‘bout to be a jackin`

[The Jacka]
This ain`t P. Diddy makin` a band
It`s a G in the P city makin` a grand
Every hour, hardly shower
Cuz I`m tryin` to be flippin` flour
Fuck the Rob Report

I read the Mob Report
Yeah scrapin` up the block
Coke white transport
Never fight me
I`m a poor sport
Niggaz better like me
50 deep every nigga hyphy
You don`t even like me
I don`t give a shit
I`ll just be wit yo bitch
You got her feelin` rich
You lose your grip every time you take a sniff nigga

[500]
Ugh, 500 Double-O
AH! AH! AH! AH!
Have you poppin` off your car door
Skatin` through the town
Big corners I be bendin`
It rides like a vet but it`s a V-6 engine
Pay them hoes no attention
Chrome tip glistenin`
Stay out the way or you might die flinchin`
Three dot eight but it runs like a point
Blowin` trees out my lungs
Sweet Swisher`s no joints
When I pull up them hoes look A-1 shocks
Two 12`s in the back
Slidin` hard through the block
Don`t touch me
These hoes wanna fuck me
Yeah it`s a Jacob
I know it`s not a rollie
Why she got to clownin`?
Tryin` to floss hard

Bitch don`t you know I`m a mother fuckin` star
Put the money on the hood
And your Burberry coat
Niggaz start to run up
Niggaz gettin` chose
50 in my clip
Homie what about yours?
Well back yo ass up
Before you catch a heat soar

[Lil` Tone]
Stand on the block
Post all night
It`s hot so nigga gon` post all night
Don`t got time to waste
So I`m on a paper chase
Game I`m lacin` as I`m spitin` the flow
Getting` the doe, pimpin` the ho
You know how we do
Come through so sick in a tight whip
Maybe your under-bucket
We don`t give a fuck
If you like it or not
Your bitch still gon` jock
Cuz she see a young thug risin` to the top
Fuckin` wit my cutty Husalah
And the nigga The Jack
500 we back
They can`t fuck wit that [hell naw cuz, yeah]

-=500 talking=-
Now see, see
I`m trynna explain
I`m trynna tell you [I`m trynna tell you]
Ugh, you niggaz
I`m trynna explain what I`m, what I`m, what I`m, what I`m trynna say

Like BLAH!
But sometimes it just, it don`t get across
Oh yeah, oh yeah, believe that, yeah, yeah, fo` sho
I like this one
Oh yeah, believe that

[500]
50 in my clip homie what about yours
Three shots that`ll clear your door

-=500 talking=-
And you bitches wanna get involved too
You goin` along wit it
That`s how we ride out here
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