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点击复制The Shitty City (Explicit) - 50 Cent (50美分)/Lloyd Bank$
Ladies and gentlemen
Allow me to introduce you to
The boy that bring the chedda in
When you thought they was used to you d**n
N***a just when you thought it was safe I came back uh
Brand new track-mack gun cocks and made that blast
Uh-hey sorry for the weeks you had
I know these other albums that made you mad uh
You ain't heard me this raw
Since the hunger for more uh
The player haterz don't want
The boywonder to score f**k
If you can't take the fouls get the hell
Up out the game uh
'Cause that comes with it when you yellin'
Out my name what
Duke couldn't cope with the pressure
Or handle wall of fame uh
Fell in love with a stripper-like t-pain haha
I'm foc-us-ing dudes so lame what's his name uh
I don't remember-he went as fast as he came whoo
Buck know the story you can ask him the same yeah
He used to get his tip on
His a*s is a flame yeah d**n
I got a statue on my neck
So if the talks come through
And I gotta leave out the country New York
Comes too New York comes too
Enough with all the talkin' about what you gon' do
We got those too-nigga you old school gunshot non stop
You shakin' in your shoes like you seen the dead yeah
Probably gotta sleep and moan now
'Cause you pee the bed sniiiiiiiff
I don't come with excuses
I bring the heat instead gun cocks
Catch him comin' out the radio station
And paint his head blast haha
You turn jelly when you start
To do your thing and ya thing and ya
Blowin' 20s now martin luther king uh
Especially when your blue rocks sparkle and they bling uh
I looked like I rubbed magic marker on the ring
N***a my crew colour champagne solar
With more whips than a slave owner
Uh huh I drop game on ya uh huh
I came up with the water leakin' yeeah
The half black half puerto rican ready for all the beefin' yeah
I watched who you beefed with niggaz'll call a precinct uh huh
And you be headed outta town this weekend yeah whoo
Everythin' that glitters ain' gold-this platinum
Made n***a don't deserve to get punched-just
Smack him whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Every b***h don't deserve to get
Lunch-jus mack 'em d**n kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid
She's only puttin' up with my s**t 'cause I'm rappin' I know
And everybody know the young boy stackin' yeeah
And spider ridin' around with the glock
Gun cocks gunshot d**n
Guns and ammo kid I damage s**t s**t
Be careful how you mention me mention me
N***a when that hammer spit blast
The nozzle's lit-take cover by a car or tree d**n
I come through your hood-they see me with my whoo-bop-pop
Walkin' strapped 2 gun cocks-now I wanna see who's s**t talkin'
'Cause I rap and they rap it ain't the same
Till I snap and I clap
And blow out his brains whoooooooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid
I'm still hungry n***a blast-I'll come for you boyy
What you think the gloves the mask and the ducktape for
Probably homicide still flashin' my flick
My allaby air tight so get off my dick
Look now I know my rights I'm pleadin' fif'
And I kick your a*s you hit me
With that stick pretty sha
I'm sorry Mr officer the blocks locked down
Your partners been hit-he layin' on the ground
His lil' vest couldn't stop a' ak round automatic gunshots
If it was a 38 or a tre pound gunshot
A nickle fo'-fo' he'll still be around d**n
He on the corner more than me his heart hangin' out
Oohhh
Ggg-ggg g-unit
N***a
It's 50 whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Ahh man kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid
Ha
Yeeesssss
Whooohooo mo money
Ahhhuummmmmm
I'm feelin it
Bank I can feel the money comin'
Hahaha
They thought it was over it's gonna get worse
Hahaha
You know I'm startin' to feel like
I don't have to think no more to do this s**t
See that gunshot
D**n