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 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 (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 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 **** 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 ********, 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 hitman, 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 **** 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 ****** 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
[00:03.73]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 shine 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 dealership [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 ********, 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 hitman, 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 **** 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]****** 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
