LRC歌词


[ti:Wanksta]
[ar:50 Cent]
[al:In Da Club]
[by:]
[00:03.59]Whooo
[00:04.65]Yeah
[00:06.33]It's 50 a k a Ferrari F-50
[00:10.53]Break it down
[00:11.53]I got a lot of living to do before I die
[00:14.46]And I ain't got time to waste
[00:17.21]Let's make it
[00:18.34]You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
[00:21.28]We said you were a Wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
[00:24.15]You ain't a friend of mine
[00:25.59]You ain't no kin of mine
[00:27.03]What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
[00:30.22]We do this all the time right now we on the grind
[00:33.03]So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
[00:35.97]Shorty she's so fine I gotta make her mine
[00:39.09]A a** like that gotta be one of a kind
[00:42.03]I crush 'em everytime punch 'em with every line
[00:45.03]I'm f**king with they mind
[00:46.34]I make them press rewind
[00:47.97]They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme
[00:50.90]Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
[00:53.28]I send you my line I did it three to nine
[00:56.84]If d's ran up in my crib you know who droppin dimes
[00:59.84]You said you were a gangsta
[01:01.15]But you neva pop nothin'
[01:02.28]We said you were a wanksta
[01:03.96]And you need to stop frontin'
[01:05.52]You go to the dealership
[01:06.96]But you never cop nothin'
[01:08.46]You been hustlin' a long time
[01:10.02]And you ain't got nothin'
[01:24.00]Damn homie in highschool you was the man homie
[01:27.69]What the f**k happened you
[01:28.94]I got the sickest vendetta when it come to the chedda
[01:31.75]Ni**a you play with my paper you gonna meet my berretta
[01:34.62]Now shorty think I'ma sweat her sippin on amoretta
[01:37.50]I'm livin once then deada I know I can do betta'
[01:40.57]She look good but I know she after my chedda
[01:44.26]She tryin' to get in my pockets homie and I ain't gonna let her
[01:47.13]Be easy stop the b******t you get your whole crew wet
[01:50.20]We're in the club doing the same old two step
[01:53.07]Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
[01:56.07]Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
[02:23.11]Me I'm no mobsta' me I'm no gangsta'
[02:25.85]Me I'm no hitman me I'm just me me
[02:28.79]Me I'm no wanksta' me I'm no acta'
[02:31.48]But it's me you see on your TV
[02:33.98]Cuz I hustle baby this rap sh*t is so easy
[02:36.98]I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
[02:39.61]By any means partner I got to eat on these streets
[02:43.17]If you play me close for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
[02:45.92]Niggas sayin' they gonna murda 50 how
[02:48.92]We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
[02:52.04]What you know about AK's and AR 15's
[02:55.38]Equipped with night vision shell catchers and infra beams huh
[02:58.76](chorus times 2)
[03:22.31]A-ha
[03:23.76]Damn homie

文本歌词


Whooo
Yeah
It's 50 a k a Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do before I die
And I ain't got time to waste
Let's make it
You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We said you were a Wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You ain't a friend of mine
You ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
We do this all the time right now we on the grind
So hurry up and copy go selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she's so fine I gotta make her mine
A a** like that gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em everytime punch 'em with every line
I'm f**king with they mind
I make them press rewind
They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme
Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
I send you my line I did it three to nine
If d's ran up in my crib you know who droppin dimes
You said you were a gangsta
But you neva pop nothin'
We said you were a wanksta
And you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership
But you never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time
And you ain't got nothin'
Damn homie in highschool you was the man homie
What the f**k happened you
I got the sickest vendetta when it come to the chedda
Ni**a you play with my paper you gonna meet my berretta
Now shorty think I'ma sweat her sippin on amoretta
I'm livin once then deada I know I can do betta'
She look good but I know she after my chedda
She tryin' to get in my pockets homie and I ain't gonna let her
Be easy stop the b******t you get your whole crew wet
We're in the club doing the same old two step
Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
Me I'm no mobsta' me I'm no gangsta'
Me I'm no hitman me I'm just me me
Me I'm no wanksta' me I'm no acta'
But it's me you see on your TV
Cuz I hustle baby this rap sh*t is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means partner I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas sayin' they gonna murda 50 how
We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and AR 15's
Equipped with night vision shell catchers and infra beams huh
(chorus times 2)
A-ha
Damn homie

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