Lirik Lagu I Dont Need 'Em - 50 Cent
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YeahIt is what it is manUh huh
[Verse 1]Sirens flashin', you know the routine, the crime scene taped offIt started off a robbery, they blew half his face offThey seen him shinin', course full of diamonds he boughtGrindin', his foot slipped off the ladder of success he was climbin'The D's came through, asked the niggas if they knew what happenedSomehow my name end up in anything that involves clappin'Detectives at my mama crib, they say they wanna question meThey put me in a line up last time and they arrested meWhen it come to cookin' coke, they know I got the recipeI turn a quarter to a half, thats why they mess with meI'm the neighborhood pusher, I move packs to make stacksA little weed, a little X, a little H, a little crackFigure, I push it to the limit, take this shit to the maxNavy blue vest on, navy blue Yankee hatCalm, in my palm, fully loaded fire armFirst to let off, last to run, everytime its on
[Chorus]I tell niggas to suck my dickGet the fuck out my faceCause I don't need 'emCause they're never aroundWhen I'm downShot and I'm bleedin'
[50 Cent]What, niggas yeahIs there a mothafuckin' problem niggaOh yeahThat's what I thought so, pussy
[Verse 2]niggas be talkin' about me, they always callin' me crazyFuck them O.G. niggas, they stuck in the eightiesSayin' they gonna do me somethin', now you know thats a lienigga you look at me wrong, I'll let that hammer flyI'm rich, I still wake up with crime on my mindQueens nigga put it down like Pappy Mason in his primeWhen I say move, nigga move or get caught in the cross fireUp a fence runnin, cut my fuckin' hand on a barb wireShits crazy, just a different day, its the same shitHollow tip part in ya head, leave ya whole fuckin' brain splitThey sit, they see me in the Ashton MartinWhat's the matter, they can't get that Hoopty startedThought they was grindin', well goddamn where that money atThought you was fucked, cause you was lettin' paper stackYou ain't a hustler, matter of fact, you's a bustaI don't trust ya, I shoulda sent niggas to touch ya
[Chorus]I tell niggas to suck my dickGet the fuck out my faceCause I don't need 'emCause they're never aroundWhen I'm downShot and I'm bleedin'
[Outro]What?Who said they gonna do somethin' to meYou must be out your rabbid ass mindFuck around and kill one of these niggas
[Verse 1]Sirens flashin', you know the routine, the crime scene taped offIt started off a robbery, they blew half his face offThey seen him shinin', course full of diamonds he boughtGrindin', his foot slipped off the ladder of success he was climbin'The D's came through, asked the niggas if they knew what happenedSomehow my name end up in anything that involves clappin'Detectives at my mama crib, they say they wanna question meThey put me in a line up last time and they arrested meWhen it come to cookin' coke, they know I got the recipeI turn a quarter to a half, thats why they mess with meI'm the neighborhood pusher, I move packs to make stacksA little weed, a little X, a little H, a little crackFigure, I push it to the limit, take this shit to the maxNavy blue vest on, navy blue Yankee hatCalm, in my palm, fully loaded fire armFirst to let off, last to run, everytime its on
[Chorus]I tell niggas to suck my dickGet the fuck out my faceCause I don't need 'emCause they're never aroundWhen I'm downShot and I'm bleedin'
[50 Cent]What, niggas yeahIs there a mothafuckin' problem niggaOh yeahThat's what I thought so, pussy
[Verse 2]niggas be talkin' about me, they always callin' me crazyFuck them O.G. niggas, they stuck in the eightiesSayin' they gonna do me somethin', now you know thats a lienigga you look at me wrong, I'll let that hammer flyI'm rich, I still wake up with crime on my mindQueens nigga put it down like Pappy Mason in his primeWhen I say move, nigga move or get caught in the cross fireUp a fence runnin, cut my fuckin' hand on a barb wireShits crazy, just a different day, its the same shitHollow tip part in ya head, leave ya whole fuckin' brain splitThey sit, they see me in the Ashton MartinWhat's the matter, they can't get that Hoopty startedThought they was grindin', well goddamn where that money atThought you was fucked, cause you was lettin' paper stackYou ain't a hustler, matter of fact, you's a bustaI don't trust ya, I shoulda sent niggas to touch ya
[Chorus]I tell niggas to suck my dickGet the fuck out my faceCause I don't need 'emCause they're never aroundWhen I'm downShot and I'm bleedin'
[Outro]What?Who said they gonna do somethin' to meYou must be out your rabbid ass mindFuck around and kill one of these niggas
