Lirik Lagu 187 Ya Yo - 50 Cent
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G G G G G-Unit. 50 Cent nigga Tony Yayo (yeah)
(Drop That Shit)
Yeah and it don't stop,I do a 187 on yo' motherf**kin blockYeah and it don't quit,It's G-Unit in yo' motherf**kin' ass bitch
Yeah and it don't stop,I do a 187 on yo' motherf**kin blockYeah and it don't quit,It's G-Unit in yo' motherf**kin' ass bitch
TONY YAYO:
They say good things will happen to those who waitShorty stuck in the game still slingin' weightNone of that's yo' life that ten in the brownFor XL six or seven fo' pound
Suede seats is hot but Italian leather is betterAnd with camera's in the mirror nigga cars costs cheddarI'm on first class flights with flying cooks'cause my verse sound nice when they flyin' hooks
Now im blowin' weed-o in Beverly HillsSome bad free hoes in the MontrealNext year it's the new HummerStash box with the llama drive through in the blue data bomba
Heaven or Hell will prevail when I'm a goner'cause I Eat up tracks Like Hannibal and DahmaI'm the first one out, and last one on the cornerThis life is a hustle any day you be a goner
P89 Ruger with the silence offLittle clipper sellin' spitballs goin' through strawsWe got plenty of rap sheets but not on saleWe even got dillingers that hold shotgun shells
These rappers is talkin' 'bout bricks in they rhymesYou never did shit but some Mickey Mouse crimesI don't respect it my work is never watered downSo on the first I get more checks than Nike town
Swingin' 31 Money's I been on the blockSince nigga's did the snake runnin' man in the walkWhen I was 15 I didn't want no workin papersI worked the strip all night, servin' niggers
Listen nigga, We live like Italians in jailI got CO's bringin' cell phones to my cellGet rich in the game, niggas out to get youFill you ass up with led turn yo' ass to a pencil
I jumped out with the Ruger rapid fireI had you on the run like Omar on the wireI'm the only rapper you know that stay on the runI'm the only rapper you know that stay with a gun
I'm a hustla' OG's love to hate'cause I got old school money put away in a safeYou can catch me in the hood where that dope and coke atOr you can catch me in cali in the Hollywood throwback
I'm a bail jumper, you know them fish scale pumperF**k judge wong he gon' catch me on the cornerNigga make poor attacks, homie ya owe meYou wanna rap we can battle for yo' see through rollie
I begin in a mansion stripin' the modelsThe bathroom's so far you gotta piss in a bottleThere's too many Indians and not enough chiefsWhy you buy all the gun's if you ain't got enough peeps
The shit I spit will cause an all out riotIn my new 4 fifth will cause a hollow tip dieIm the type to tie up your lady, gun butt your babyIm like the mob nigga f**k you pay me
Im'a hide my assets, and disappearMake a quick 20 mil and vanish in thin airI've finished my work now its time to copAnd meet that Chinese lady at the baggie spot
I Need 12 12'sAnd 58 58's'cause I got 8 salesAnd they all gon' wait motherf**ka50 CENT:
Yeah and it don't stop,I do a 187 on yo' motherf**kin blockYeah and it don't quit,It's G-Unit in yo' motherf**kin' ass bitch
Yeah and it don't stop,I do a 187 on yo' motherf**kin blockYeah and it don't quit,It's G-Unit in yo' motherf**kin' ass bitch
(Drop That Shit)
Yeah and it don't stop,I do a 187 on yo' motherf**kin blockYeah and it don't quit,It's G-Unit in yo' motherf**kin' ass bitch
Yeah and it don't stop,I do a 187 on yo' motherf**kin blockYeah and it don't quit,It's G-Unit in yo' motherf**kin' ass bitch
TONY YAYO:
They say good things will happen to those who waitShorty stuck in the game still slingin' weightNone of that's yo' life that ten in the brownFor XL six or seven fo' pound
Suede seats is hot but Italian leather is betterAnd with camera's in the mirror nigga cars costs cheddarI'm on first class flights with flying cooks'cause my verse sound nice when they flyin' hooks
Now im blowin' weed-o in Beverly HillsSome bad free hoes in the MontrealNext year it's the new HummerStash box with the llama drive through in the blue data bomba
Heaven or Hell will prevail when I'm a goner'cause I Eat up tracks Like Hannibal and DahmaI'm the first one out, and last one on the cornerThis life is a hustle any day you be a goner
P89 Ruger with the silence offLittle clipper sellin' spitballs goin' through strawsWe got plenty of rap sheets but not on saleWe even got dillingers that hold shotgun shells
These rappers is talkin' 'bout bricks in they rhymesYou never did shit but some Mickey Mouse crimesI don't respect it my work is never watered downSo on the first I get more checks than Nike town
Swingin' 31 Money's I been on the blockSince nigga's did the snake runnin' man in the walkWhen I was 15 I didn't want no workin papersI worked the strip all night, servin' niggers
Listen nigga, We live like Italians in jailI got CO's bringin' cell phones to my cellGet rich in the game, niggas out to get youFill you ass up with led turn yo' ass to a pencil
I jumped out with the Ruger rapid fireI had you on the run like Omar on the wireI'm the only rapper you know that stay on the runI'm the only rapper you know that stay with a gun
I'm a hustla' OG's love to hate'cause I got old school money put away in a safeYou can catch me in the hood where that dope and coke atOr you can catch me in cali in the Hollywood throwback
I'm a bail jumper, you know them fish scale pumperF**k judge wong he gon' catch me on the cornerNigga make poor attacks, homie ya owe meYou wanna rap we can battle for yo' see through rollie
I begin in a mansion stripin' the modelsThe bathroom's so far you gotta piss in a bottleThere's too many Indians and not enough chiefsWhy you buy all the gun's if you ain't got enough peeps
The shit I spit will cause an all out riotIn my new 4 fifth will cause a hollow tip dieIm the type to tie up your lady, gun butt your babyIm like the mob nigga f**k you pay me
Im'a hide my assets, and disappearMake a quick 20 mil and vanish in thin airI've finished my work now its time to copAnd meet that Chinese lady at the baggie spot
I Need 12 12'sAnd 58 58's'cause I got 8 salesAnd they all gon' wait motherf**ka50 CENT:
Yeah and it don't stop,I do a 187 on yo' motherf**kin blockYeah and it don't quit,It's G-Unit in yo' motherf**kin' ass bitch
Yeah and it don't stop,I do a 187 on yo' motherf**kin blockYeah and it don't quit,It's G-Unit in yo' motherf**kin' ass bitch
