Lirik Lagu You Ain't No Gangsta - 50 Cent
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[50 Cent]Look If you ain't worth a mil, you ain't far from brokeGot anought heart to sell weed but you scared of dopeI wouldn't snitch on my peoples if the feds grabbed meYo ass would hit more notes than Ron IsleyI wouldn't rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watchWouldnt write about crack if I ain't had no spotYou talk six coupe shit you only pushing a treyGot bitches shutting you down in the C.L.KFor cats like you, crime don't payYou just linger in the hood, them niggaz blow you awayYou the type to get paper when I'm locked up, get yo jewels rocked upThen have to tuck em in when I pop upNiggaz in the hood sayin "50's Grimy"Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they can't find meIf you see it how I see it, my watch is yo whipAnd I can cop anotha one afta each assist
[Chorus] x 2You ain't no gangstaYou'se a busta, a customer, a suckerYou fake fraudulent motherfuckerYou ain't a gangstaI should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out causeWe don't trust ya
[50 Cent]You owe a nigga? You don't wanna pay him?Kill him, that's what they said ta ta disapper himY'all ain't got to believe meWhen I'm done with this rhyme if theres time I'll hit a flickWit Mariella this connect bitch, Peruvian chickShe ain't hot but eevrytime I fuck the coke right dropsWhen it's time to get it on (what)I pull over the thong (uh huh)Fuck till I nut then get up, I'm gone (yeah)Usualy hit it watchin tele way out in L.A.I like it when she say "Papi I feel it in my Belly"Call up all my niggaz in New York on the cellyFirst thing I'm sayin is "Nigga what da deally"Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle PelleY'all niggaz want war, clap clap, Oh really?I watch niggaz slang packs in front of the deliGot 20 inch chrome sittin on my periliLorenzo on the Benzo nigga you feel me?
[Chorus] x 2You ain't no gangstaYou'se a busta, a customer, a suckerYou fake fraudulent motherfuckerYou ain't a gangstaI should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out causeWe don't trust ya
[50 Cent]Fix the cell, blast the room devil spray, turnin proofHoe whip, bulet proof, yopu ain't fuckin wit me, dukeBricks from Filipe, 19 five, what we payCop on a week mad hard to catch him on the weekdayNiggaz backed up, slugs to the gut, that'll bet him upGettin fed thru his arm in a hospital wil slim him upGet it thru yo head, 50 Cent don't careI cock triggers light the blockup, iller than times squareReal shit, you spit it cause you seen itI spit it cause I did it and I mean itMan, I don't like none of y'allFuck around I'll run in y'all pop one in y'allHad the whole hood talkin bout what I done to y'allListen I don't give a fuck if you blood or cuzI got love for thugs niggaz firing slugsStage rapping ass niggaz ain't sold no drugsGotta show me some love cause my sins are bluffed
[Chorus] x 2You ain't no gangstaYou'se a busta, a customer, a suckerYou fake fraudulent motherfuckerYou ain't a gangstaI should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out causeWe don't trust ya
[Chorus] x 2You ain't no gangstaYou'se a busta, a customer, a suckerYou fake fraudulent motherfuckerYou ain't a gangstaI should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out causeWe don't trust ya
[50 Cent]You owe a nigga? You don't wanna pay him?Kill him, that's what they said ta ta disapper himY'all ain't got to believe meWhen I'm done with this rhyme if theres time I'll hit a flickWit Mariella this connect bitch, Peruvian chickShe ain't hot but eevrytime I fuck the coke right dropsWhen it's time to get it on (what)I pull over the thong (uh huh)Fuck till I nut then get up, I'm gone (yeah)Usualy hit it watchin tele way out in L.A.I like it when she say "Papi I feel it in my Belly"Call up all my niggaz in New York on the cellyFirst thing I'm sayin is "Nigga what da deally"Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle PelleY'all niggaz want war, clap clap, Oh really?I watch niggaz slang packs in front of the deliGot 20 inch chrome sittin on my periliLorenzo on the Benzo nigga you feel me?
[Chorus] x 2You ain't no gangstaYou'se a busta, a customer, a suckerYou fake fraudulent motherfuckerYou ain't a gangstaI should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out causeWe don't trust ya
[50 Cent]Fix the cell, blast the room devil spray, turnin proofHoe whip, bulet proof, yopu ain't fuckin wit me, dukeBricks from Filipe, 19 five, what we payCop on a week mad hard to catch him on the weekdayNiggaz backed up, slugs to the gut, that'll bet him upGettin fed thru his arm in a hospital wil slim him upGet it thru yo head, 50 Cent don't careI cock triggers light the blockup, iller than times squareReal shit, you spit it cause you seen itI spit it cause I did it and I mean itMan, I don't like none of y'allFuck around I'll run in y'all pop one in y'allHad the whole hood talkin bout what I done to y'allListen I don't give a fuck if you blood or cuzI got love for thugs niggaz firing slugsStage rapping ass niggaz ain't sold no drugsGotta show me some love cause my sins are bluffed
[Chorus] x 2You ain't no gangstaYou'se a busta, a customer, a suckerYou fake fraudulent motherfuckerYou ain't a gangstaI should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out causeWe don't trust ya
