Lirik Lagu Wanksta (remix) - 50 Cent
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Artist: 50 CentAlbum: 12"Title: Wanksta (Remix)
[Intro: Busta Rhymes]Yeah.. it's a problem, Flipmode niggaWe on the highest temperature level of the fucking pressure cookerBlowing niggas tops, what?Flipmode up in this bitch, The Rulership Movement niggaCheck it, let me talk, check it, check it
[Busta Rhymes]There's only one God sonny, and there ain't no replacementAnd anybody thinkin different jus get locked in the basementYou know we had to touch the beat cuz the track is dope, niggaAnd throw some bullet's at you the size of cantaloupes, niggaA lotta niggas rollin around like they can't get touchedEven the pope know to stay in bullet proof Benz trucksFlipmode up in this bitch, ya niggas know we on fireWe hang niggas like old sneakers from telephone wires
[Rampage]Puerto Rican mami's call me PapiCuz they see me in the hood, poppin wheelies on my KawasakiYo they can't stop me, Ramp yo, I'm kinda cockyI'll break your fucking ribs like I'm playing ice hockeyBigger than life, extort the game, critically acclaimedSmack you in your face with my chainNow I'm ready to go to war like Saddam HusseinEverybody in the industry know my squad's name
[Chorus 1: Busta Rhymes]Yo we jus an idiot, and we here to merge somethinYou know what chu dealing with, you know we here to hurt somethinSo stop with the stupid shit, cuz it ain't even worth frontinHope you know that you could really end up in the earth cuzin
[50 Cent]We do this all the time, right now we on the grindSo hurry up and cop and go selling nicks and dimesShorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mineA ass like dat gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em every time, punch 'em with every lineI'm fuckin with they mind, I make 'em press rewindThey know they can't shine if I'm around the rhymeBeen on parole since ninety four cuz I commit the crimeI say you on m
[Intro: Busta Rhymes]Yeah.. it's a problem, Flipmode niggaWe on the highest temperature level of the fucking pressure cookerBlowing niggas tops, what?Flipmode up in this bitch, The Rulership Movement niggaCheck it, let me talk, check it, check it
[Busta Rhymes]There's only one God sonny, and there ain't no replacementAnd anybody thinkin different jus get locked in the basementYou know we had to touch the beat cuz the track is dope, niggaAnd throw some bullet's at you the size of cantaloupes, niggaA lotta niggas rollin around like they can't get touchedEven the pope know to stay in bullet proof Benz trucksFlipmode up in this bitch, ya niggas know we on fireWe hang niggas like old sneakers from telephone wires
[Rampage]Puerto Rican mami's call me PapiCuz they see me in the hood, poppin wheelies on my KawasakiYo they can't stop me, Ramp yo, I'm kinda cockyI'll break your fucking ribs like I'm playing ice hockeyBigger than life, extort the game, critically acclaimedSmack you in your face with my chainNow I'm ready to go to war like Saddam HusseinEverybody in the industry know my squad's name
[Chorus 1: Busta Rhymes]Yo we jus an idiot, and we here to merge somethinYou know what chu dealing with, you know we here to hurt somethinSo stop with the stupid shit, cuz it ain't even worth frontinHope you know that you could really end up in the earth cuzin
[50 Cent]We do this all the time, right now we on the grindSo hurry up and cop and go selling nicks and dimesShorty she's so fine, I gotta make her mineA ass like dat gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em every time, punch 'em with every lineI'm fuckin with they mind, I make 'em press rewindThey know they can't shine if I'm around the rhymeBeen on parole since ninety four cuz I commit the crimeI say you on m
