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50 cent – clue/50 lyrics


yeah n-gga
we gonna smoke this motherf-cker right here, right
we gonna smoke this sh-t
and i’mma drink a lot a water
and i’mma take golden seal, so my po don’t find out
i’m smoking this sh-t, aight?

yo, n-ggas wouldn’t rob frankie if they had the chance
wasn’t cause of him it was cause of his man lance
frankie cut crack
lance hold the mac
if fiends f-ck with frankie’s pac’s
lance cut the crack heads
he popped up
thought he was locked up
came thru stuntin’ wit his wrist all rocked up
shoulda seen him smile, missin’ the tooth
coupe missin the roof
he like “what up, 50?”
i’m like “what up with you”
lance had a reputation that was well earned
heard he taught n-ggas how them sh-lls burn
out there in redfern
at the dice game, he rolled a headcrack in a crack
i’m like “nah, i ain’t paying for that! n-gga, shoot it back”
n-ggas lookin at me like i’m crazy, they shook
i don’t give a f-ck who he shot out in red hook
asked about bone
yeah, bizzy was my man till he beat me for ten grand and sold my mac for
seven grand (f-ckin’ crazy)
his man was thirsty, i could tell by his look
cause he looked the way i look
when i look for a jooks

teamwork, work hard n-gga
50 cent
rotten apple
lloyd banks
tony yayo, n-gga

hey what up, n-gga
you motherf-ckin’ right this dj clue grand theft audio 2
get the f-ck out the car n-gga don’t make me rush you, n-gga
shoot that n-gga, 50!