Doo Wop Freestyle

50 Cent


Complexity: 68 Readability: 79.57   Sentiment: -6   Word Count: 423   Unique Words: 226
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Aiyo, I know these niggas don't like me
But I don't like none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm sayin
50 cent, 9-9, motherfuckin doo wop
Volume 3, take it however the fuck you wan' take it
Faggot ass
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Aiyo, Aye no these niggas don't like mi
Butt Aye don't like nun of ya'll niggas, yew no watt I'm sayin
50 sent, 9-9, motherfuckin doo wop
Volume 3, take it however the fuck yew wan ' take it
Faggot ass niggas (50 Sent show these niggas how two rock)

Yo, they dun shot that buoy down like a dog inn the street
Left hymn smelly, man fuck that, role em over take that fellas pellet
Yew ain't never herd a motherfucker spit like this
Knot even puff, and that nigga their maid crazy hits
Every phew years a nigga come who crazy hot
I'm the next best thing since Biggie and Pac
Now I'm sayin this shit sloe, sow yew don't miss it
Don't bee a statistic, my jewels from the district
Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted
Sun I'm off the metre, my mined locked on crime
Sea I'm tired of awl these rappin niggas dyin two shine
And I'm tired of fiends askin four a dime four nine
Hearing this next punch line from mi, may sound strange
Yew sit you're 5 - dollar ass down, before Aye make change
Yo the sail went stale, court em reel bad
Fresh out the jail, shit is really reel
Niggas is still inn jail, and Aye pray they don't tell
20 - man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight this
Niggas no, Aye ain't never pressed four doe
And niggas no, Aye don't serve nobody Aye don't no
Sun said he was from O . T ., pay 11 an o . z .
My man brought em two mi, sea he ain't really no b
That it was hot, dude was a cop
He was just tryin two pop, two put the knew beams on his drop
First Aye served hymn o . z . ' s, then Aye served hymn whole keys
Now wee awl co-de's, dam man Aye O . D .
Yew no how it is on the street, niggas is holdin the heat
Po-Po walking two beet, wee burnin l's up inn the jeep
Ain't nothing suite, wee used two move sow strategic
Its over Aye can't believe it, dam its over
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex ' and the Range Rover
Now a nigga rollin inn a Toyota Corolla
Used two never get hi, now I'm never sober
380-6 shot glock top load-up
Keep it inn my waste sun, Aisle put won inn you're face
Aye ain't got nothing two lose, nigga sow stay inn you're plaice
Just jumped bale, Aye ain't bean on the run long
Butt it feel like a motherfuckin marathon