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Published : April 03, 2008 |
Author : 50_Cents
Song Lyrics By : 50 Cents Lyrics | Total Views
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50 CENT LYRICS
"I Don't Need
'Em"
[Intro]
Yeah
It is what it is man
Uh
huh
[Verse 1]
Sirens flashin', you know the routine, the crime
scene taped off
It started off a robbery, they blew half his face off
They
seen him shinin', course full of diamonds he bought
Grindin', his foot
slipped off the ladder of success he was climbin'
The D's came through, asked
the niggas if they knew what happened
Somehow my name end up in anything that
involves clappin'
Detectives at my mama crib, they say they wanna question
me
They put me in a line up last time and they arrested me
When it come to
cookin' coke, they know I got the recipe
I turn a quarter to a half, thats
why they mess with me
I'm the neighborhood pusher, I move packs to make
stacks
A little weed, a little X, a little H, a little crack
Figure, I
push it to the limit, take this shit to the max
Navy blue vest on, navy blue
Yankee hat
Calm, in my palm, fully loaded fire arm
First to let off, last
to run, everytime its on
[Chorus]
I tell niggas to suck my
dick
Get the fuck out my face
Cause I don't need 'em
Cause they're
never around
When I'm down
Shot and I'm bleedin'
[50
Cent]
What, niggas yeah
Is there a mothafuckin' problem nigga
Oh
yeah
That's what I thought so, pussy
[Verse 2]
niggas be
talkin' about me, they always callin' me crazy
Fuck them O.G. niggas, they
stuck in the eighties
Sayin' they gonna do me somethin', now you know thats a
lie
nigga you look at me wrong, I'll let that hammer fly
I'm rich, I still
wake up with crime on my mind
Queens nigga put it down like Pappy Mason in
his prime
When I say move, nigga move or get caught in the cross fire
Up a
fence runnin, cut my fuckin' hand on a barb wire
Shits crazy, just a
different day, its the same shit
Hollow tip part in ya head, leave ya whole
fuckin' brain split
They sit, they see me in the Ashton Martin
What's the
matter, they can't get that Hoopty started
Thought they was grindin', well
goddamn where that money at
Thought you was fucked, cause you was lettin'
paper stack
You ain't a hustler, matter of fact, you's a busta
I don't
trust ya, I shoulda sent niggas to touch ya
[Chorus]
I tell
niggas to suck my dick
Get the fuck out my face
Cause I don't need
'em
Cause they're never around
When I'm down
Shot and I'm
bleedin'
[Outro]
What?
Who said they gonna do somethin' to
me
You must be out your rabbid ass mind
Fuck around and kill one of these
niggas
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