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Dre, niggas think we're bullshittin'! [gun cocks]<br />Yeah!<br />Yeeaaaah!<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />Nigga try me son, he best have the heat on him!<br />Want my eyes closed, get to moppin' the street with him!<br />Well I put your body in a baaaaag!<br />Front on me, I'm on ya aaaaass!<br />I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens]<br />I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens]<br /><br />[Verse 1:]<br />Nigga front on me, the goons and goblins come out<br />Bushmaster hundred shot drums'll run out!<br />They dumb out, you heard of me<br />They call me big homie!<br />Me I make the register ring! - I'm the cash cow!<br />They make the hammers ring! - They on ya ass now!<br />Hair trigger, stare nigga, yeah niggas'll flip!<br />Six, semi, or a sawed, let it off at ya whip<br />Here I is, where the money is, I still get biz!<br />D's know about the beef! - You gon' still get did!<br />It be your tombstone and your fuckin' grave they dig!<br />Have that ass in the precinct tryna talk to the pigs<br />I'm like Damien nigga! - When I start gettin' loose on ya!<br />Closest thing to Lucifer, you think you got a noose on ya!<br />I make it hard to breathe!<br />I come with your hustle, air it out! - Make it hard to eat!<br />Have you lookin' both ways<br />Like you crossin' the street!<br /><br />[Repeat Chorus:]<br /><br />[Verse 2:]<br />Yeah! - Niggas send me the wrong message, we gon' fucking kill the messenger<br />Your whole clique! - Hollowtips'll tear up the best of ya!<br />[ 50 Cent Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] <br />This ain't the "Carter" nigga, THIS IS SPARTA!<br />IT'S HARDER! I DIE AND BE A MARTYR, RESPECT ME LIKE YOUR FATHER!<br />Let off a clip or let a case off<br />I have your pussy ass runnin' like a race horse!<br />Follow orders now! - Yay' shoot his "Face Off"<br />You can have one, blast one, it's mad fun!<br />See how when you listen to me all of the cash gone<br />I was born with the Tec! - It's a birth defect!<br />I was concieved in the bins, ended up in a Benz<br />This is what happens when have nots turn into sasquatch!<br />Let the gat pop, boogie down on the back blocks<br />It's horrific! - Nah it's terrific!<br />I got it if you sniff it, go head nigga twist it<br />Get lifted!<br />Goddamn I'm gifted!<br /><br />[Repeat Chorus:]<br /><br />[Verse 3:]<br />Yeah! - I tell 'em ride on 'em! - Then they ride on 'em!<br />Get the line on 'em and squeeze the .9 on 'em!<br />Head shot, .40-Glock blow his mind on him<br />They say ain't not a jooks, leave the shines on 'em;<br />Now you can watch me! - Nigga like the police watch me!<br />I move proper! - Go ahead catch a shell tryna stop me!<br />That 4-30 Spider, carbon fibre<br />And my dog is like al qaeda natural fighter!<br />Rapid fire, you're sweet like apple cider,<br />The Mack'll fire, mask like Michael Myers!<br />It's off the wire! - When I get on my bullshit<br />No smiles, no laughs, you gets no pass!<br />You can explain to my niggas while they whoop yo' ass<br />My hands itch when the money comes, it's hard to explain it!<br />Last time I itched like this, a truckload came in<br />Get money, get bread, that's what I do kid!
Letra nueva de la canción
Dre, niggas think we're bullshittin'! [gun cocks]<br />Yeah!<br />Yeeaaaah!<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />Nigga try me son, he best have the heat on him!<br />Want my eyes closed, get to moppin' the street with him!<br />Well I put your body in a baaaaag!<br />Front on me, I'm on ya aaaaass!<br />I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens]<br />I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens]<br /><br />[Verse 1:]<br />Nigga front on me, the goons and goblins come out<br />Bushmaster hundred shot drums'll run out!<br />They dumb out, you heard of me<br />They call me big homie!<br />Me I make the register ring! - I'm the cash cow!<br />They make the hammers ring! - They on ya ass now!<br />Hair trigger, stare nigga, yeah niggas'll flip!<br />Six, semi, or a sawed, let it off at ya whip<br />Here I is, where the money is, I still get biz!<br />D's know about the beef! - You gon' still get did!<br />It be your tombstone and your fuckin' grave they dig!<br />Have that ass in the precinct tryna talk to the pigs<br />I'm like Damien nigga! - When I start gettin' loose on ya!<br />Closest thing to Lucifer, you think you got a noose on ya!<br />I make it hard to breathe!<br />I come with your hustle, air it out! - Make it hard to eat!<br />Have you lookin' both ways<br />Like you crossin' the street!<br /><br />[Repeat Chorus:]<br /><br />[Verse 2:]<br />Yeah! - Niggas send me the wrong message, we gon' fucking kill the messenger<br />Your whole clique! - Hollowtips'll tear up the best of ya!<br />[ 50 Cent Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] <br />This ain't the "Carter" nigga, THIS IS SPARTA!<br />IT'S HARDER! I DIE AND BE A MARTYR, RESPECT ME LIKE YOUR FATHER!<br />Let off a clip or let a case off<br />I have your pussy ass runnin' like a race horse!<br />Follow orders now! - Yay' shoot his "Face Off"<br />You can have one, blast one, it's mad fun!<br />See how when you listen to me all of the cash gone<br />I was born with the Tec! - It's a birth defect!<br />I was concieved in the bins, ended up in a Benz<br />This is what happens when have nots turn into sasquatch!<br />Let the gat pop, boogie down on the back blocks<br />It's horrific! - Nah it's terrific!<br />I got it if you sniff it, go head nigga twist it<br />Get lifted!<br />Goddamn I'm gifted!<br /><br />[Repeat Chorus:]<br /><br />[Verse 3:]<br />Yeah! - I tell 'em ride on 'em! - Then they ride on 'em!<br />Get the line on 'em and squeeze the .9 on 'em!<br />Head shot, .40-Glock blow his mind on him<br />They say ain't not a jooks, leave the shines on 'em;<br />Now you can watch me! - Nigga like the police watch me!<br />I move proper! - Go ahead catch a shell tryna stop me!<br />That 4-30 Spider, carbon fibre<br />And my dog is like al qaeda natural fighter!<br />Rapid fire, you're sweet like apple cider,<br />The Mack'll fire, mask like Michael Myers!<br />It's off the wire! - When I get on my bullshit<br />No smiles, no laughs, you gets no pass!<br />You can explain to my niggas while they whoop yo' ass<br />My hands itch when the money comes, it's hard to explain it!<br />Last time I itched like this, a truckload came in<br />Get money, get bread, that's what I do kid!
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