50 Cent Lyrics
"Cutmaster
C Shit"
[Intro]
New York City
(New York City), you are now rackin' with 50 Cent (with 50 Cent)
Are you ready?
(are you ready?) [gun cocks] I said are you ready? (are you ready?)
See you
with me nigga? (with me nigga) Drop that! (drop that)
Paid for a hooptie but
I wanted a drop
[Verse 1]
G-UNIT! Somethin' new,
somethin' new
I'm not that nigga, in your video
I'm not a trick, I don't
love the hoes
And niggas know I be, on the low
But I miss my dough, and
I twist my dro
I'm not that nigga, that you think you know
I walk around
with a big four four
You front on me, I'm gonna get at you dog
I be right
at your crib, waitin' at your door
(What up bitches)
[Verse
2]
Comin' up I ain't had much, I wanted a lot
I had paper for a hooptie,
but I wanted a drop
So you know, I had to make somethin' out of nothin' (Yeah)
Like
turn an empty spot, into a crack spot pumpin' (woo)
Also hard at 19, I bought
a Benz I did
The older niggas really wasn't feelin' the kid
Tried to find
out where I lived, so they could run in my crib
But you can't hustle a hustler,
I peeped in a sled
Back then niggas yousta call me boo
In 6 months, I sold
a million gold tops on got brew
Country came around, ease it and clappin' then
Country
left, strange shit started happenin'
Like C shot Ra for some ends, Ra shot
Dro for some chins
Cory shot Drew, and we was friends
Money turns boys into
men
The cycle never changes, shit just starts again
[Verse
3]
Nah nigga, ain't nothin' change nigga
Yeah I've been gone for a minute,
but I'm back
Damn 50 good to see you back in the hood
You see my cherry
red SL, nigga I'm doin' good
Sometime I can't find the words to say how I feel
So
I take a quote from Menace, "look at the wheels"
I'm addicted to
stuntin', now that I'm holdin' somethin'
I got a trunk full of guns, from VA
today
(oh yeah, let me hold somethin')
Nigga you high or somethin'
I
don't play games, I'm about my money, nigga buy somethin'
I got a few fifths,
I got a few nines
Here nigga, take one, catch it took, and bring me mine
[Outro
- 50 Cent talking]
Yeah, don't ever say I don't do nothin' for you nigga
You
know, uh, don't say I don't look out for ya
Ya know what I mean, but make sure
you nigga, you go catch some jokes
And you come back, nigga have 'em, and have
my paper for that thang thang
You know what I'm sayin'? Say I don't want it
back, nigga don't try to use it
And don't get it back for me, nigga and no
shit like that
In fact, I can see ya'll niggas now
Run around sayin', 50
gettin' all this rap money, and he won't help us (haha)
Sit tight nigga I'm
comin'
You know, new shit, all this shit I put out on the mixtapes
Is for
the mixtapes, I got a million, OH MY GOD!
My shit is so hot right now, I'm
in a zone
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