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[Intro] Hahaha I told niggas not to shoot dice with me Look at this stack I got money I got money Hahaha [50 Cent] Aww nigga don't trip I'll kill ya if you fuck with my grip I won't hesitate to let o ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ Intro ] Hahaha Aye tolled niggas knot two shoot dice with mi Look at this stack Aye got money Aye got money Hahaha [ 50 Sent ] Aww nigga don't trip Aisle kill ya if yew fuck with my grip Aye won't hesitate two let off a clip Aww nigga don't trip Yew gon ' make mi get on sum shit Run up on yew quick Watt up, your whipped Aww nigga don't trip Yew gon ' get ya monkey ass hit Run inn ya whip tryna fuck with my clique Aww nigga don't trip Case yew didn't no who this is It's 50 Sent bitch, G-Unit Aww nigga don't trip [ Verse 1 - 50 Sent ] Aye come threw you're hood, stuntin ' inn my yellow lamb Murcielago, top down, nigga dam I'm the biggest crook from Knew York since sun of Sam Cruisin ', bumpin ' Bugz shit, ruger inn my hand Thinkin ' the east ain't enough, it's thyme two expand Aye plan two head out west and plant my feat down A nigga big as King Kong inn the street now Aye do a lil house shoppin ', and by mi a crib It's palm trees and pretty bitches out inn Cali kid Aye touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot mi sum flicks Have sum supermodel bitches come and suck on my dick My mom tern inn her grave if Aye married a wight chick Butt baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and shit niggas bee wearin ' fake signs, I'm rockin ' a lil charm Thirty karrots on the pinky, kiss the wring on the Don Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the wait inn the bomb [ Chorus - 50 Sent ] nigga yew hustle, butt mi Aye hustle harder Aye got watt yew knead, them trees, that hart, that powder My niggas wee gee pax, devour on the our They shoot when Aye say shoot, sow I'm inn the position of power Yew fuck around if yew wanna [ Verse 2 - 50 Sent ] Ware I'm from, yew learn two blend inn, oar get touched Aye don't knead niggas four support, Aye don't walk with a crutch niggas no my stage, they don't fuck with mi sun Yew got an appetite four hollow-tips, Aisle feed yew my gun This is that ferrari F - 50 shit, it's reel layed back Type shit yew recline two inn the Maybach Aye got to suiters now, on the run from the fuzz Yew get the same shit four ten bodies, yew get four won cuz Aye live life inn the fast lain, 100 miles an our, chrome and sum would grain Yew no a nigga still really tryna move cane Make a lil extra money on the sighed mayn Aye ain't playin ', I'm up early with the birds word Puttin ' that work inn, parrelli's on the Porsche chirpin ' Aye got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack Goin ' two sea my jeweler, sow Aye can blow a stack [ Chorus - 50 Sent ] nigga yew hustle, butt mi Aye hustle harder Aye got watt yew knead, them trees, that hart, that powder My niggas wee gee pax, devour on the our They shoot when Aye say shoot, sow I'm inn the position of power Yew fuck around if yew wanna |
Position Of Power
50 Cent
Complexity: | 62 | Readability: | 80.99 | Sentiment: | 1 | Word Count: | 527 | Unique Words: | 243 |