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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
"Rotten Apple"
[50
Cent]
I'm on parole, I used to be on probaaaaaation
I'm with my gun I
get full coporaaaaaation
I tell you "take it off" no hesitaaaaaation
Nigga
you play around, I lay you down
That's how it's goin' down
Don't play wit'
me, I don't have patieeeeeents
My headachin', and I need my
medicaaaaaaation
Niggaz be hatin', they don't know what they
faaaaaacin'
Nigga you play around, I lay you down
That's how it's goin'
down
I be in court throwin' signs like I'm a maaaaaason
Nigga witness
against me, I'ma eraaaaaase 'em
If they try an runaway, I'ma chaaaaaaase
'em
Now with the pound, and I'm a lay 'em down
That's how it's goin'
down
[Chorus]
Better watch how you talk
Better watch where
you walk
On the streets of New York
That's how we get down
22's on the
jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we creep wit the heat
That's how we
get down
[50 Cent]
Wise men listen and laugh while fools
talk
Stick up kids don't live long in New York
Fuck around and catch the
wrong jukes on the street
Get caught slippin', then get hit wit' like
three
In every hood in the US, I'm that nigga they feelin'
Rap full of
good guys, 50 Cent is the villan
I play the bar with 8 bottles all night
gettin' right
Teachin' the hoodrats what Cristal taste like
I put 60 on
wrist, 12 on my fist, 100 on my neck
We in the hood nigga schemin', what you
expect?
My S on 22's leave ya hos confuuuuuused
On the track ready to
choose, like "Daddy we want you"
My love live ain't change, the shorties
still hug me
Bullet wound in my face, and bitches still love me
Now Nelly
told you how them country boys talk
I came to teach you how we put it down in
New York
That's how we get down
[Chorus]
Better watch how
you talk
Better watch where you walk
On the streets of New York
That's
how we get down
22's on the jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we
creep wit the heat
That's how we get down
[50 Cent]
In the
city, a young buck'll tell you how the mac spit
O.G. give 'em the word, you
gonna get yo' ass hit
I don't know why niggaz like to talk bad about
me
I'm the richest nigga they know without a G.E.D.
Man it could be the
money, it could be the ice
It could be they'd like to be me and can't live my
life
You should here they be sayin' man "50 be flippin'"
"Shot my man over
7 grams, that nigga be trippin'"
I know death is promised, I don't fear
gettin' murked
It's when a nigga half-way killa ya homie, it hurts
Now we
can hit the club and get it crunked
Or you could start some shit, and I could
hit you with
the pump, you can have it how you want
But I know you like my
style (Uh-Huh)
Ya like how I break it down, wanna get rich?
I'll show you
how, take this pack, pump these pieces
That's how we get
down
[Chorus]
Better watch how you talk
Better watch where
you walk
On the streets of New York
That's how we get down
22's on the
jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we creep wit the heat
That's how we
get down
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