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[50 Talking]Yeah come on nowY'all gonna make fifty madAnd you dont wanna see me madI keep hearin' niggas is happy, the D's come, niggas wit gunsWhen I'm out on bail, ridin' wit' some new onesMy homey told me to snitch the style upGot 4 cats sent to jail, cause i told the copsNow i gotta new diamond watch, and i wear vests on the blockI'ma snitch till im rich and theres no changin thatI used to sold crack? have to be a fool to believe thatThey got my wearin vests and now im wearing them all the timeDid you just do a crime? Fifty's droppin the dimeWhen i get in jail the cops lemme right outCause i snitched on my best friend (eminem saying "thats right")It don't take long, for my snitchin to sink in[Chorus - repeat 2X]You're thicker than waterOuch! twizzy wizzy waYou're thicker than waterOuch! twizzy wizzy waYou're thicker than waterOuch! twizzy wizzy waYou can be a Blood or a CripNigga, you bitchFollow Me[Tony Yayo]I'm in the money green 7-45, with 7 shots in the fo' fiveY'all niggas wanna die?I got a love affair, wit' violence and gunsWhen I got O'd up, my heart turned colderThat's why the mac react like a king cobraNow I'm jumpin' out of Rovers, in Gucci loafersY'all niggas wanna stun? I'll bury you cockroachesGimme one year, in this industryI'll buy enough guns to declare war on a small country[Chorus][Lloyd Banks]Still walk around wit' the hammer bossRope and a crossHard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Santa ClausYour mountains is high, holdin' in Diana RossI'm like a 2003 banana PorscheI don't gotta hide sluts, to get your ties cutMy team in the cutt, packin' middle thingsI got more foreign shooters than the Sacramento KingsIt's 8 class karats in the borderI poke holes in plastic, to avoid a vaginal disorderI'm a savage on your daughterShe ain't in the college dormThen I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin that you bought herI'm a heavy weed smoker, so the average is a quarterBrown colored from shit, he established in the waterYou got Banks on your jersey, you part of my fan baseJust 'cause you pour syrup on shit, don't make it pancakes[Chorus]
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