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Hip-Hop

50 Cent

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(WHY HAVEN'T YOU LEARNED ANYTHING!)(One two one two)Nigga I run (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip)Nigga G-Unit is (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop)One thing bout my musicIt hit you feel the painNigga I'll take control of your brainListen now nigga I'm not playin'Are you ready for that?Soldier, soldier grab your gatI show you who to aim it atBang, bang, bang run toss the gatNo, no, no, no lookin' backNigga leave the watchWe aint come for thatBitch quit playin'Where the paper atShit I rolled ace I'm shootin' it backEverybody know how my paper stackTwenty inch chrome on the CadillacAutomatic shotgunCan you handle that?On the bullshitNigger that's a factRide through the muthafuckin' hoods strappedPut work in nigger that's thatNigga cocked to bust it and you'll blast backGot a little money wanna flash thatBefore the wolves come out and blast gatsPedal to the metal nigger mash thatBefore your ass end up in a casketI said in a casketWho shot Biggie Smalls?We dont get emThey gonna kill us allMan Puffy know who hit that niggerMan that nigger softHe scared them boyz from the Westside'll break him offDump on his assSo we run to Harlem shake em offNigger I run (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip)Nigger G-Unit is (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop)Nigger I run (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip)Nigger G-Unit is (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop)Oh I guess this meansI wont be invited to the white partiesIn the Hampton'sI dont give a fuckI dont wanna hang out with you punk ass no wayGet me muthafuckin' runnin' aroundThis nigger ma$eNow you wanna play gamesDont wanna make the deal niggerMan I'll fuck your shit up niggerIs you crazy niggerMatter fact you know whatI dont wanna do the deal no moreFuck the deal niggerYou wanna play gamesYou wanna waste my muthafuckin' time niggerTime is money niggerYou wastin the muthafuckin' money niggerAight I see what you tryin' to doBut I dont know why you doin' what you tryin' to doWhy you want to make me tell everybody what Misa told me (huh?)Now you go on and send me fifty thousand dollarsFor this niggers travel feesYou know air fare, hotel spaceFor that last tour niggerOr I'll really service your ass niggerBy: Eduardo Rodrigues
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