Niggas think its a game, better not be playin'Man when I come aroundBetter stay in ya lane or it get outta line, Im layin' ya down[Chorus - 50 Cent]I be, Ridin' with my banana clipA-k A-k 47, TrickRidin' with my banana clipA-k A-k 47, BitchRidin' with my banana clipA-k A-k 47, TrickRidin' with my banana clipA-k A-k 47, Bitch[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]The shit I be on, got my money long (Fa' sho)I bet I keep it gangsta 'till Im dead and Im goneI got this new song, boy Ill do you wrongHit you with the chrome, upside ya head split ya domeDont talk on the phone, nigga dont talk on the phoneThe FEDS'll have my black in jail so long, manIts 50 the 'Don, my flow be the bombTheres weed in the bong, bringing' the hoes and its onThis is more than a song, my word is my bondThe keys in the backseat, nigga Im homeIm cool n Im calm, Im so full of charmThe bitches love a nigga, Oh you mad huh nigga?You wanna get it on? We can get it onShots'll get blown, nigga your momma amongAnd ask where you gone, and burn up ya bonesAnd make a 'lil shrine for ya ass in her home[Chorus - 50 Cent]I be, Ridin' with my banana clipA-k A-k 47, TrickRidin' with my banana clipA-k A-k 47, BitchRidin' with my banana clipA-k A-k 47, TrickRidin' with my banana clipA-k A-k 47, Bitch]
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Niggas think its a game, better not be playin'
Man when I come around
Better stay in ya lane or it get outta line, Im layin' ya down
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
I be, Ridin' with my banana clip
A-k A-k 47, Trick
Ridin' with my banana clip
A-k A-k 47, Bitch
Ridin' with my banana clip
A-k A-k 47, Trick
Ridin' with my banana clip
A-k A-k 47, Bitch
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
The shit I be on, got my money long (Fa' sho)
I bet I keep it gangsta 'till Im dead and Im gone
I got this new song, boy Ill do you wrong
Hit you with the chrome, upside ya head split ya dome
Dont talk on the phone, nigga dont talk on the phone
The FEDS'll have my black in jail so long, man
Its 50 the 'Don, my flow be the bomb
Theres weed in the bong, bringing' the hoes and its on
This is more than a song, my word is my bond
The keys in the backseat, nigga Im home
Im cool n Im calm, Im so full of charm
The bitches love a nigga, Oh you mad huh nigga?
You wanna get it on? We can get it on
Shots'll get blown, nigga your momma among
And ask where you gone, and burn up ya bones
And make a 'lil shrine for ya ass in her home
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
I be, Ridin' with my banana clip
A-k A-k 47, Trick
Ridin' with my banana clip
A-k A-k 47, Bitch
Ridin' with my banana clip
A-k A-k 47, Trick
Ridin' with my banana clip
A-k A-k 47, Bitch]
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