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Wanksta

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  • 作词 : FREEMAN, JOHN/JACKSON, CURTIS
    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 *******sta 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 ass like that gotta be one of a kind
    I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
    I'm ******* with they mind
    I make them press rewind
    They know they can't *******ne 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
    (chorus times 2)
    You said you were a gangsta
    But you neva pop nothin'
    We said you were a *******sta
    And you need to stop frontin'
    You go to the dealer*******p
    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 ******* happened you?
    I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
    ******* 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 bull*******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

    (chorus times 2)
    Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
    Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
    Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
    But it's me you see on your TV
    Cuz I hustle baby, this rap *******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
    *******s 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
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : FREEMAN, JOHN/JACKSON, CURTIS
    [00:03.73]Whooo
    [00:04.90]Yeah
    [00:05.91]It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
    [00:08.74]Break it down
    [00:11.84]I got a lot of living to do before I die
    [00:13.27]And I ain't got time to waste
    [00:15.09]Let's make it
    [00:18.09]
    [00:18.54]You said you were a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
    [00:21.18]We said you were a *******sta and you need to stop frontin'
    [00:24.21]You ain't a friend of mine,
    [00:25.62]You ain't no kin of mine,
    [00:27.49]What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with the nine
    [00:30.11]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
    [00:36.10]Shorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mine
    [00:39.23]A ass like that gotta be one of a kind
    [00:42.67]I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every line
    [00:45.18]I'm ******* with they mind
    [00:47.32]I make them press rewind
    [00:49.07]They know they can't *******ne if I'm around the rhyme
    [00:50.35]Been on parole since 94 cuz I commit the crime
    [00:52.69]I send you my line, I did it three to nine
    [00:57.10]If d's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
    [01:00.24](chorus times 2)
    [01:00.95]You said you were a gangsta
    [01:02.00]But you neva pop nothin'
    [01:02.96]We said you were a *******sta
    [01:05.14]And you need to stop frontin'
    [01:06.64]You go to the dealer*******p
    [01:07.99]But you never cop nothin'
    [01:09.65]You been hustlin' a long time
    [01:10.99]And you ain't got nothin'
    [01:11.53]
    [01:11.80]
    [01:24.04]Damn homie, in highschool you was the man, homie
    [01:28.09]What the ******* happened you?
    [01:29.70]I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda
    [01:32.17]******* you play with my paper, you gonna meet my berretta
    [01:34.91]Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
    [01:37.88]I'm livin once then deada, I know I can do betta'
    [01:40.81]She look good but I know she after my chedda
    [01:43.78]She tryin' to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
    [01:46.89]Be easy, stop the bull*******t, you get your whole crew wet
    [01:50.11]We're in the club doing the same old two step
    [01:53.14]Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
    [01:56.65]Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
    [01:58.84]
    [01:59.14](chorus times 2)
    [02:23.43]Me I'm no mobsta', me I'm no gangsta'
    [02:26.19]Me I'm no hi*******an, me I'm just me, me
    [02:29.30]Me I'm no *******sta', me I'm no acta'
    [02:32.37]But it's me you see on your TV
    [02:34.82]Cuz I hustle baby, this rap *******t is so easy
    [02:37.44]I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
    [02:40.40]By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
    [02:43.49]If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
    [02:46.67]*******s sayin' they gonna murda 50, how?
    [02:49.28]We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
    [02:52.39]What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
    [02:55.35]Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and infra beams, huh
    [02:58.79]
    [03:22.50](chorus times 2)
    [03:22.84]A-ha
    [03:24.26]Damn homie