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50
CENT - Wanksta Lyrics
[Intro: 50 Cent]
It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to
do before I die
And I ain't got tyme to
waste
Let's make it
[50 Cent]
You said you a gansta but
you neva pop nuttin'
You said you a wanksta and
you need to stop frontin'
You ain't a friend of mine,
(huh)
You ain't no kin of mine,
(nah)
What makes you think that
I'ma run up on you with tha nine
We do this all tha tyme,
right now we on tha grind
So hurry up and copy and
go selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she so fyne, I gotta
make her mine
A ass like dat gotta be
one of a kind
I crush 'em everytime, punch
'em with every nine
I'm fuckin with they mind
I make 'em press rewind
They know they can't shine
if I'm around the rhyme
Been on parole since 94
cuz I commit the crime
I send you my line, I did
it three ta nine
If D's ran up in my crib,
you know who droppin dimes
[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]
You said you a gangsta
But you neva pop nuttin
You said you a wanksta
And you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership
But you neva cop nuttin'
You been hustlin a long
tyme
And you ain't got nuttin
[Verse 2]
Damn Homie, in highskew
you was tha man, homie
What tha fuck happened to
you?
I got the sickest vendetta,
when it come to the chedda
And if you play wit my paper,
you gotta meet my berretta
Now shorty think I'ma sweat
her, sippin on amoretta
I'm livin once than deada,
I know I can do betta
She look good but I know
she after my chedda
She tryna get in my pockets,
homie and I ain't gonna let her
Be easy, stop tha bullshit,
you get your whole crew wet
We in tha club doin' the
same ol' two step
Gorilla unit cuz they say
we bugged out
Cuz we don't go nowhere
without toast we thugged out
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse 3]
Me I'm no monsta, me I'm
no gangsta
Me I'm no hitman, me I'm
jus me, me
Me I'm no wanksta, me I'm
no acta
But it's me you see on your
TV
Cuz I hustle baby, this
rap shit is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get
for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I
got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, for
sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas sayin they gon merk
50 how?
We ridin 'round with guns
the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK's
and AR 15's?
Equipped with night vision,
shell catchers and inf beams, huh
[Chorus 2X]
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