50 Cent lyrics
50 Cent lyrics
"That Ain't Gangsta lyrics"
It's You lyrics
There's no time - a few hours to sleep Just drive 'til tomorrow Here I go - my drunk tank's on empty I've run low on sorrow One last demon drop is all that's left from our last trip And that is the taste of you, of you Auld Lang Syne you're drunk all the time Sing happy new year Here's my crime: dried up twists of lime Is all we have left here But if I've had just one thing that Could
There's no time - a few hours to sleep Just drive 'til tomorrow Here I go - my drunk tank's on empty I've run low on sorrow One last demon drop is all that's left from our last trip And that is the taste of you, of you Auld Lang Syne you're drunk all the time Sing happy new year Here's my crime: dried up twists of lime Is all we have left here But if I've had just one thing that Could
[Verse 1:]
How you gonna take this? like a Man or a bitch?
you gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch?
I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich
man, I stack chips and I unload clips
after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard
some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God
you know me, started sellin' leek in the yard
yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers
big as Hell in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
damm Dog, you been in here that long?
you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
a convo is only three words, "yo whattup"
you ain't gotta work out to leave this bitch cut up
let a nigga find out you on some goin' home shit
and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
some niggas beat cases on the strength o
Memento lyrics
I'm threading through the evening it's later than I thought a friend of mine is waiting for cigarettes I brought she smiles she seems so tired so nothing is required I reach into my pocket some things she left behind nothing really happens in ways I can't define loose talk of hearts and heads of sleep in other beds it's better left unsaid she sa
f they creamI'm threading through the evening it's later than I thought a friend of mine is waiting for cigarettes I brought she smiles she seems so tired so nothing is required I reach into my pocket some things she left behind nothing really happens in ways I can't define loose talk of hearts and heads of sleep in other beds it's better left unsaid she sa
after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
a nigga I got beef with end up in the same jail
he had a L rolled in bible paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his high
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now?
If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
niggas you think is real really can't hold they own
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.
[Chorus]
You got blown over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
rockin' a vest with no
Do Ben lyrics
Marcelo Yuka / Samuel Rosa Sua m?o direita vale ouro Que trouxe o novo som Pra dividir com os outros Simpatia gera simpatia Alegria gera alegria Domingas gerou bondade Do ben que cantou charles Charles que deu a voz Ao outro lado da cidade Um grande rapper de S?o Paulo Deu ao filho o nome Jorge Invocando de novo o guerreiro Que batuca no viol?o O futuro de muitos velhos macumbeiros De
gat? (that ain't gangsta)Marcelo Yuka / Samuel Rosa Sua m?o direita vale ouro Que trouxe o novo som Pra dividir com os outros Simpatia gera simpatia Alegria gera alegria Domingas gerou bondade Do ben que cantou charles Charles que deu a voz Ao outro lado da cidade Um grande rapper de S?o Paulo Deu ao filho o nome Jorge Invocando de novo o guerreiro Que batuca no viol?o O futuro de muitos velhos macumbeiros De
you only a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas ran off with your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that ain't gangsta)
[Verse 2:]
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
when I walk by, niggas like "Fifty don't play Son"
"yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga..."
max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
the things that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
down goes the window....out goes the heat
I'll make the whole block look like a fuckin' trackmeet
some g
The Wait lyrics
Said the wait child, magic child, work it on out now work it The wait child, pinball child, pool hall child hurts The wait child, pacing child, forth and back now hurts The wait child, neon light, late night lights hurt Oh gonna' hurt some child, child Gonna' hurt some, whoa my baby Said the wait child, bruised ball child, pride slapped child hurts The wait child, crest-felled child, t
et it in the leg, some get it in the backSaid the wait child, magic child, work it on out now work it The wait child, pinball child, pool hall child hurts The wait child, pacing child, forth and back now hurts The wait child, neon light, late night lights hurt Oh gonna' hurt some child, child Gonna' hurt some, whoa my baby Said the wait child, bruised ball child, pride slapped child hurts The wait child, crest-felled child, t
some get it in the foot, bleed all over their airmax
nigga pump my packs or pay poor tax
it's extortion, it happens in the hood often
claim more lives than choices, free abortions
Rich Nice says I got a problem with the dice
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the line twice
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block shit
that 9mm Ruger to your knot shit
see the difference is I'm real and you not, kid
I still stash crack money in my sock, shit
ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clips
leave with your blood on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop this
since '86 my whole clique pop Criss.
[Chorus]
5-5-1 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
1-3-4 BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!!
What the fuck you know about that?