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Published : April 02, 2008 |
Author : 50_Cents
Song Lyrics By : 50 Cents Lyrics | Total Views
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50 CENT LYRICS
"As The World Turns"
(feat. Bun B (UGK))
[50 Cent]
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Money make a pimp, pimp hoes,
hustlas sell dope, thugs gun smoke
What [echo]
Money make the world
go round, as the world turns
Money make the world go round, as the world
turns
Nigga I need money to main-tainn
Hustalin aint a gamee
Nigga go
and gets the grainn
Gon' get tore out the framee
T.Vs in the Rangee
I'm
in ta nice thanggs I slang weed (snort)
Coc-ainee and Herio-anee
50
Cent
Thats my namee
Nigga I bring the painn
You thought shit stay the
samee
Nigga shit gon' change
Put a bullet in your brainn
Nigga at close
range
Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin
chainn
Aint nuittin funny mangg
I'm about my money mangg
Bitch get down
on that track and get my money, I aint playinn
Better understan what I'm
sayin,
What I'm sayin, I aint playin
I'll be, In front of your crib,
layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any nigga thats in the game, for the
fame, gotta be a lamee
Crackers'll put ya in chains
Box'll drive you
insane
Sun cant shine all the time, man its gotta rain
That whole loose?
is ill
You better crack the whip mang
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
A
pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no
motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke
(smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
A pimp aint
a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no
motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke
(smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
[50
Cent]
I live
Life in the fast lane
Man I aint got nuttin ta lose
Everythin a game
Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin
changee
Nigga, you
Go against the grain
I'll make you
Walk wit a
cane now nigga now
Who you gon' blamee
When shit aint the same
Nigga
nobody hears your namee
You got down wit a gangg
O thirty-one
blood
Ya'll niggas do your thang
You got 2 felonies
Fuck it, go out
wit a bangg
Ya'll niggas wanna hangg
Wit niggas that fitlthy rich
They
aint even got ta talk
To take your bitch
One look was all it took
She
seen the benz-o
She seen them T.Vs
And them big ol' chriz-omes
A-yo the
bitch useta bring you dough
Useta be your bottom hoe
Now your paper comin'
slow
She feel like she had ta go
Roll wit them rich niggas and ball with
them ball-az
Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az
[Bun
B]
I got one life to live
Follow that light that keeps on guidin
me
Hate-az tryin me
Hoes is a-bidein me
Media ride me
King a the
underground
So the streets is steady hide-in me
Representin sure
taste-az
The yay keep takin pride in me
Streets
Deciple slide-in me
Status reports the badest you caught
Walk in the black top wit fat rocks
and had his newport
I cant stay away like Too $hort
I gots ta break a
bastards back
Tore em up, get em ready ta port
Put em on the master
track
I blast the facts the life in the grill
Gorilla pimpin
If I have
ta mack ya wife then I will
It's me and 50 Cent my nigga
Live in trife,
and thats real
Talkin shit on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont
kill
Thats on for treal (?)
I'm on for million wit your pit, in the clit
that shit true
I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you,
without you even
knoin
Got you strippin and even hoe-in
You dont wanna
let the pro in the door
This what we showin
A pimp aint a pimp with no
motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough
(dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a
playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
[Repeat]
[50
Cent]
Is your bitch your bitch or is your bitch mines?
Is your bitch
your bitch all the time?
You done got your paper, now its time I get
mines
Except the serve and everything'll be fine
Bitch!
[50 Cent
talking over beat]
Runnin from pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some
pimpin
Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe
You still aint
figured out what a hoe supposed to look like
Look at you motherfucka
here
Huh bitch?
How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that
hoe?
Bitch get off the sidewalk and into the street
Bitch the sidewalk is
for pimpin bitch!
[Fades]
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