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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
"Say What You Want" (feat. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
Yo, niggas be askin
me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a tell yall niggas who I got beef
wit I got beef wit any nigga I can't make no money wit If I can't make no
money wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats
whatsup
[Tony Yayo] I get money, money I got so its a 100
grams or better when I'm going to cop I never hold the toaster cause I use my
little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed ta heavy
pistol sales for living my gun rip through lungs and tear through
tissue while I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same thing
that have yo mama in a black dress see me in a black lex, hard-top My mink
drop-top, fresh out the carlot I got the gift of raw pugilist
speeches(?) So I'm gon sell like the box office features Niggas in the
hood can't see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT! cause
we got them three b's: benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the road to
the riches
[Chorus: repeat 2X] You can say what you want about
me As long as you don't get in the way of my money Cause all that talking
shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping your gums you get laid
out
[Lloyd Banks] Lately I been going through a phase Hope
they aint tap the phones Cause we got pumps the size of
saxophones Therefore I'm on the move with the squad I'm stingy as ever,
known to trick fast food on a broad Picture me putting jewels on a
broad I'd rather put shoes on the car A pool in the yard You don't
really wanna fool with the god Nigga my front line long enough to fill two
boulevards In this game, you only make it far if you loyal And if you grew
up with your mother and your father you spoiled Why swing, you gotta be
strapped to get rid of me Ill leave you in water like the statute of
liberty Tryin to be cool Blowin green that strong enough to make a white
boy open fire on a school Keep rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for
benzes And long assault rifles with straps on the
lenses
[Chorus]
[50 Cent] Yall niggas gotta learn
from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Gotta Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall
niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from watching Brucie
B Look, I shot the sheriff And nigga if you get too close yo punk ass
getting shot Here's the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends Till I'm on
airplane seats in the Maebach benz I'm all about the chips I done took
them trips 22's on the 6 26 on the bricks And them outta town niggas,
I'm chargin yall more I tapdance on the shit I aint servin it raw You sell
smoke, look nigga I got what you need But it aint goin cheap I got mouths to
feed Niggas always sayin damn 50 you bugged Cause I got hoes giving niggas
the date rape drug Gimme his watch and his chain We not the same, he a
lame He want pussy I'm bout my money man Crap table in Vegas had his bitch
on my dick Threw a 7 so many times they thought the dice was fixed Yo its
50, when your mindframe change and start to rearrange I'll see you another
day motherfucker it's 50 Shots 'til your heart drop and freeze up, ease up
motherfucker
[Chorus]
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