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50
CENT - Piggy Bank Lyrics
[Chorus x2- 50 Cent]
Clickity clank clickity
clank
The money goes into my piggy
bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
I'll get atcha, my knife
cuts ya skin
I'll get atcha, blow shots
at ya man
I'll get atcha, Tupac don't
pretend
I'll get atcha, I'll put
that to an end
[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
That shit is oh, don't be
screamin' get at me dawg
Have you runnin' for ya
life when I match ya boy
I get to wavin' that semi,
like its legal
A lil nigga hurt his arm
lettin' off that eagle
You know me, black on black
bentley, big ol' black nine
I'll clap your monkey ass,
get black on black crime
Big ol' chrome rims, clean
you know why I shine
C'mon man, you know how
I shine
I'm in the hood, in the
drop, Teflon vinyl top
Got a hundred guns, a hundred
clips, why I don't hear no shots
That fat nigga thought Lean
Back was "In Da Club"
My shit sold 11 mill, his
shit was a dud
Jada don't fuck with me
if you wanna eat
Cause I'll do your lil ass
like Jay did Mobb Deep
Yeah homie, in New York,
niggas like your vocals
But thats only New York
dawg, your ass is local
[Chorus x2- 50 Cent]
Clickity clank clickity
clank
The money goes into my piggy
bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
Yeah yeah, get more money,
more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more
money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more
money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more
money, more money
Yeah
[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Banks shit sells, Buck shit
sells, Game shit sells
I'm rich as hell, Shyne
poppin' off his mouth from a cell
He don't want it with me,
he in PC
I can have a nigga run up
on him with a shank
For just a few pennies out
my piggy bank
Yayo, bring the condoms,
I'm in room 203
Freak bitch look like Kim
before the surgeory
Its an emergency, a Michael
Jackson see
Looked at a picture and
said she looks like me
Kelis said her milkshake
brings all the boys to the yard
Then Nas went and tattooed
the bitch on his arm
I mean that way out in Cali,
niggas know these guns
First thing they say about
you, is you a sucker for love
This is chess, not checkers,
these are warning shots
After your next move I'll
give you what I got
[Chorus x2- 50 Cent]
Clickity clank clickity
clank
The money goes into my piggy
bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
Yeah yeah, get more money,
more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more
money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more
money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more
money, more money
Yeah
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
I'll get atcha, I'll punch
out your grill
I'll get atcha, let off
that blue steal
I'll get atcha, nigga I'm
for real
I'll get atcha, you'll get
your ass killed
[Outro- 50 Cent]
Yeah
Yeah
Hahahaha
Ya'll niggas gotta do somethin'
now man
All that shoot 'em up shit
ya'll be talkin'
You gotta do somethin' baby
I mean, I mean c'mon man
everybody's listenin'
nigga everybody's listenin'
Hahahaha
I know you ain't gon' just
let 50 do you like that
I mean damn rep your hood
nigga
nigga you hard right?
Pop off
Yayo get mobs niggas on
the phone
And tell the niggas I said
grip up
niggas got a green light
on these monkies
Hahahaha
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