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[Talking] Uh huh, Uh huh, five, five, one... it's real shit nigga [Chorus] You niggas say somethin' slick, you'll get SLAPPED for that You niggas schemin' on some jewels, you'll get CLAPPED for that ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ Talking ] Uh huh, Uh huh, five, five, won ... its reel shit nigga [ Chorus ] Yew niggas say somethin ' slick, yule get SLAPPED four that Yew niggas schemin ' on sum jewels, yule get CLAPPED four that If ya'll niggas want wore, Aye got the MACK four that Run up with sum work, and get you're head CRACKED four that [ Verse 1 ] Nigga if a nickel bag sold inn the park, Aye want inn on it The bullshit I'm inn wright now nigga, I've bean on it (yeah) If Aye don't eat, nobody eat, code of the street Know surrender, know retreat, my niggas rollin ' with heat (woo) Yule no my stees, Aye spark trees, under palm trees Feel a breeze, and fees, inn expanded keys Cop it strait from the bey, tap dance on the yay You're people make a G day, yew ain't rich, yew just ok Aye take the stand under oath and lye Before Aye snitch on my clique, Aisle fry Oar watch thyme go buy Niggas want two steel slabs, and dib oar dab Inn the posse, who steals from the hands that feed ' em, deserve two dye [ Chorus - 2X ] [ Verse 2 ] Yew gettin ' money nigga (yeah), yew dimed out (yeah) Well 50 Sent is the hottest shit out this (yeah) Yew bust you're gun nigga (yeah), yew on the run nigga (yeah) Yew treat a groan man, like he ya sun (nigga) Yo, Aye ain't the first parolee, two catch his nigga four his rolee And after being on the street, less than a weak Look, niggas who no mi, no I'm up two know good Man my fan bass is spreading like HIV inn the hood Why smack a nigga silly, when Aye can squeeze the nilly (squeeze that shit) A slug'll split a niggas ass, worst than the philly Aye stay with the heater, cut the D with Bonita My wifey kept acting up, sow Aye had two leave her It hurted when Aye left, butt Aye new Aye didn't knead her If it wasn't four my cede, Aye wouldn't even hafta sea her She tried two front like she don't knead mi, she miss mi, believe mi Its that soap opera shit, the bitch watch to much TV [ Chorus - 2X ] [ Verse 3 ] Aight yew niggas tryin ' two do to much (STOP FRONTIN ') Them little bit of chips yew got sun, (AIN " T NOTHIN ') Aye scene yew with you're whip outside (YEW STUNTIN ') Yew spent you're last on that (YEW AIN'T HOLDIN ' NOTHIN ') Wrap niggas, they actin ' like they ready two flip When Aye let off a clip, it ain't a part of the script It's like tradition, wrap niggas, dyin ' they whips Sow Aye spent a little chips, two bulletproof my shit Yew a 6 coupe nigga, butt yew gears behind Nigga yours a 92, mine's a 99 You're knot inn my league, the ghetto taut mi tools two succeed Shallow up a cede, Aisle wright it down sow yew can red If you've bean listening, Aye no you've bean loving watt Aye said If knot yew dumb fuck, Aye just run over you're head [ Chorus - 2X ] [ singing inn background until fade ] |
Da Repercussions
50 Cent
Complexity: | 71 | Readability: | 80.53 | Sentiment: | -10 | Word Count: | 518 | Unique Words: | 267 |